a case for chaste characters
My poor characters will be living the upright, nay, uptight life, with no rest in sight because I can never keep these straight.
(Lexi and I just returned from a field trip to the Columbia River and I am beginning to thaw out, get dinner on the table. Days like these make me wonder why I didn't become a teacher. And no, I'm not being a sass mouth.)
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I know the rules but my fingers miss them sometimes (your, you're and who's, whose)
I think I need to lie down. Or lay my head on a pillow. ??