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[rejectomorph]

Not yet, and it's getting to be the time of day when the UPS trucks return to their garages and go to sleep. The Slug must struggle through another night, I guess.

The sky is full of those vaguely white areas which indicate moisture that can't quite bring itself to become clouds. The mulberry flowers are spewing puffs of pollen that look almost as dense. Acorn woodpeckers are chuckling at me. March is being April cruel.