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fluxy

Things are fluxy again.  The car might not need a new engine after all.  We are still stuck in Vegas.  Yesterday there was a little rain and thunder.  It cooled off to 101, which felt great–how strange.

A former friend who unfriended me months ago wants to be facebook friends again because he’s looking for a place to stay.  I feel incredulous, and my heart is closed.

Do I want to have a closed heart?  No.  Do I want to protect myself?  Yes.  I haven’t read his message yet.

Well, I should go outside while it’s still in the 80s.

By Laura-Marie

Good at listening to the noise until it makes sense.

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