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Tag: Notes

Notes to self

Notes to self

Every once in awhile, you get around to cleaning out files, folders, and even really littered spots like the Notes app on your iPhone. Warning: If you don’t do this very often, you will find many notes that have lost all meaning. For example: What the hell is a “shark connector”? Do I have one … read more Notes to self

Posted on January 20, 2016May 15, 2019Author LisaCategories ImprovisationTags 2014, cleaning, context, Notes, socks, Tom4 Comments on Notes to self
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