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hegemony, 31

Hegemony is probably the most important word whose meaning I can never remember. Maybe this time it will stick in my mind. The dominance of one group or individual over others. My birthday was excellent this year. I got tons of good wishes from loved friends and relatives. I feel cared for and supported. The… Read More »

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flowers, mantid

I chickened out and didn’t have it in me to confront Trader Joe’s management about the feather in my spinach. We just did our shopping. I got birthday flowers–some Lisianthus, the sticker says. This morning we went to Vedanta and pulled weeds with my friend P–the most interesting thing that happened was when we saw… Read More »

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a feather out of place

The big news of today is that I was stir frying some spinach for lunch and found a feather in it. The spinach was the pre-washed kind in a bag from Trader Joe’s. We figured the feather was clean and ate the spinach anyway. Maybe that was dumb. I don’t like to be a trouble… Read More »

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birthday prediction

What’s the difference between scattered thunderstorms and isolated thunderstorms?

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men’s clothes

Well, Erik is job hunting like mad, and he’s applied for a few things, but no interviews yet. He doesn’t have appropriate interview clothes, so I thought I would ask some friends for advice, especially my friend R who is so smart about the world and reality. Also, she works in a clothes shop. She’s… Read More »

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neighbor, manuscript

Our next door neighbor moved out. One day I walked past his apartment and noticed the blinds were open and the place was empty. The next day, UPS delivered a package. It’s been sitting there since. I’ve been getting together a manuscript for a contest. There’s no entry fee, so I figured, why not? Erik… Read More »

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found rosary

Yesterday Erik and I went for a walk and passed the Catholic church that’s near our place, St Ignatius. I saw a rosary in the bushes and picked it up. It was beautiful, with pink beads, and it was broken and dirty. It must have been there for a long time. Was I the first… Read More »

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pumpkin pancakes #42

2 cups whole wheat flour 3/4 cup brown sugar 4 tsp baking powder 3 tsp cinnamon regular can canned pumpkin 1 1/4 cup milk or soymilk 1/4 cup vegetable oil or melted butter 3 eggs 1 tsp vanilla Stir all ingredients together. If the batter is too thick, add more milk to thin it. Cook… Read More »

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maybe it’s fall

I love this wind.

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to the dump

We succeeded in folding the mattress in half, stuffing it into the Blazer, and taking it to the dump. The dump was kind of cool–smelly but cool. Also in the news, we went to the co-op for water. On the way home, Erik referred to the water jugs as our Aquatic Amigos, which made me… Read More »