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Villambrosa

I’m at this retreat place.  I’m enjoying it but need lots of breaks.  It’s possible to be social for 14 hours straight, here.  That’s not for me. We went for a short walk this morning on the retreat center grounds.  We’ll go for a longer one this afternoon, or I will, during the movie.  I […]

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god graffiti

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leg two of this road trip

Yesterday we went to Guadalupe beach.  It was sunny and windy.  Some fisherpeople.  Lots of waves and seagulls and pelicans.  Some ducks I couldn’t identify. Last night we went to a clothing store to return some jeans Mom bought Ming for Christmas.  They had poor pocket material and were getting holes already, the pocket where […]

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worry

This morning I woke up worrying.  I cuddled with Ming’s sleeping body.  It was still dark.  Then the sun came up.

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fear list

I am annoyed with the constant tv that’s playing at the undisclosed location.  It drives me crazy.  Also the dog drives me crazy.  He still barks at me. Today we’ll go for a walk and to the farmers market.  Yesterday we went to see my bestie in Goleta. I am stressed about too many things. […]

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jasmine

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skateboard art

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new

Ming’s new name is Mr Mackerel.  I’m blogging on my phone so I don’t know if I spelled mackerel right. We arrived safely at the undisclosed location.  “I’m disappointing my fans,” I told Mr Mackerel. So he encouraged me to blog for you. 

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Sunday’s to relax

This morning I went a friend’s home for brunch.  He made us sausage with veggies and fried up some polenta too, which we ate with syrup like pancakes.  He has a different eating style than I do, though we have similar dietary preferences (he’s vegan and I’m mostly-vegan).  Then in the afternoon, Ming and I […]

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love / loss

Today we’re giving bookshelves to our friends.  Our friends are renting a truck to pick them up.  We already moved Ming’s spiffy folding bookshelves to Las Vegas.  These three tall wooden bookshelves will not make the move with us. I thought nothing was holding me to Sacramento, but I see now that a ton is.  […]