I find myself haunted by parables every once in a while. Lately, it's been the one about the elderly widow who loses one of her coins, the coins she hangs on her forehead that say that she was wed. She hunts her entire house for them, for days, for weeks, sweeps out the corners, until she finds the one that was lost.
So I found my data. Every last jot and tittle of it, as I've been promising myself since last October. I don't know if that indicates perseverance or insanity, but I have it back.
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