I don’t know what to write

I don’t know what to write, but I know that if I don’t write anything, I will be amiss. Perhaps words will come to me while I am at work today, perhaps I will be able to post something better tonight.

The relationship Mandy and I shared has come to an end.

I’d have to do some data mining to get an exact date, but it was around six months.

There’s another thing, a related thing, I want to write about, but I don’t want you to think that one thing was a direct/sole cause of the other, so not here, not now. Maybe the other thing will be the easier of the two to post about. I’ll think on it.

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