Oh, Wait--It's Not Magic

Seven posts swirling in my head, one of which has been there for months, yet none of which imbue me the wherewithal to put figurative pen to paper. A post was begun today but abandoned until later because the subject matter was too gloomy. Guilt abounds--I've broken the tacit agreement with myself to post something substantive at least every other day. But a malaise descends, and there is nothing to remedy this tonight...

Except perhaps MAGIC!

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(I still use my magical powers to open and close elevator doors to this day, but it only works when I'm alone.)