
Looks like he's been practicing his surgical knot-tying with floss again.
<3
Also, something depressing was the way it looked when I left my house this morning:

I had to walk to the muni in the almost pitch-blackness, and was a block away when I heard a rushing sound behind me and almost had a heart attack, but no: it was Nolan. He was on his bike, and had wanted to walk with me. But I almost died of fear when I heard that. Stupid winter darkness. And getting up early.
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