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So I’m Getting a New Kitchen. Boo Hoo for Me.
My head, Drusilla, my heeeeeaaadd! There is a constant pounding, pounding in my head, inescapable as guilt in an Edgar Allen Poe story. All day, this endless cacophany–I feel like John Hurt as Caligula in “I, Claudius.” But it’s not impending madness which comes my way, oh no, it’s something much more momentous, and, in the […]