I’m back. In Time.
I’m back in time.
I’m… back in time.
I don’t know where I was, but if I’m back in time it sounds as though I’ve been to the future, wouldn’t you say? Maybe so. Maybe not. (I didn’t get the Lottery numbers if I had…)
But we went back in time an hour on Sunday morning. Our clocks. We Fell Back.
That brought me back. Or reality back. Or something. That extra hour.
But as we set our clocks back in time, I was brought back in time. The Mansion, The Grinds. Quite luckily, I’d say, considering all of the odd stuff that’s been happening all around here. So, Halloween isn’t cancelled. It’s not even delayed.
Scheduled posts should resume as normal. Comments and visits will follow shortly.
Subject to further reality shifting events, that is. And Solar Flares. I believe they’re quite rampant at present.
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