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chiton

We didn’t know how to pronounce chiton–seems it’s “KITE-un.” (We had been saying “CHIT-ton.”)

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overly cautious

Today it hailed for a couple minutes. I watched it bounce. The weather website I use said the hail might get up to marble size. So my best friend A who I was chatting with online convinced me to call the friend I was supposed to visit and cancel–we actually rescheduled for tomorrow morning. Then… Read More »

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sweet potato vegan enchiladas

Yesterday we went to Berkeley. It was raining, so we didn’t hike beforehand. I wrote letters and we drank tea at our favorite tea shop. I photocopied back issues of zines. So I have binding to do. I’m trying to perfect my vegan enchiladas recipe. Today I’m trying sweet potatoes for the filling.

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mystery music

I inter-library loaned a cd from the library that I have no recollection of requesting. It arrived for me and I was like, what is this? So I checked it out, and I’m listening to it right now. Strangely, there’s a song called “Wallace Stevens” on it. Maybe that’s what interested me?

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Kitty’s new name

Butt Duckie

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misanthropic

Erik: “People are buttheads.” me: “It’s very generous of you to say that.”

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Farm Fresh To You

I’m thinking about getting organic veggie delivery from this company. http://www.farmfreshtoyou.com

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packages

Erik’s super good sleeping bag came UPS today. I got a zine request from someone who runs zine workshops for NAMI. So I’m going to ship those out today. I’m working hard trying to find a meeting place for a meeting I want to get going. I’m learning a lot about local resources for that.… Read More »

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doing what I do

Today I went to the park to walk but got the calf pain I hate. Then I wrote a letter to half of ButterSword. Hi, ButterSword! It was nice to get some sun. Then I went to Trader Joe’s–I forgot bags and forgot my list, but I magically remembered everything on my list, I verified… Read More »

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lost file

Yesterday I copied the bulletin and prepared 200 of them for mailing. It was okay. Folding 350 bulletins (with the folding machine) is mind-numbing. Before I did this job with P, and that made it more bearable, the conversation and togetherness. Ever need a file you can’t find? Where is my file? I’ve tried all… Read More »