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- March 21, 2022, 4:13 a.m.
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Middle of the night. Eating crackers and peanut butter with Gracie. I forget what happens tomorrow. Something though. I hope.
Last updated March 21, 2022
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Jinn ⋅ March 21, 2022
My dogs love anything with peanut butter too :-)
gattaca ⋅ March 21, 2022
If I'm awake in the middle of the night, I try to avoid eating...I'll never get back to sleep! But it's good that Gracie is keeping you company.
woman in the moon gattaca ⋅ March 21, 2022
I'll think about that. I eat so often just to have something to do. It's not good.
noko ⋅ March 21, 2022
Whatever it is, I hope you and Gracie enjoy it.
Purple Dawn ⋅ March 22, 2022
yum :)
Serin ⋅ March 23, 2022
You and Gracie know how to have a good time. Crackers and peanut butter sounds really good right now. Maybe I should get some lunch.