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Gmorning.  Last night we went to our friend’s house and spent an hour with him drinking tea.  He needed carrots for his soup, so I brought him some.

Then we went to A’s place.  He was eating Mormon beef stew and a grilled cheese sandwich.  He read me two chapters of The Tombs of Atuan.  They were fantastic.

I just ate some oatmeal.  Life is good!

By Laura-Marie

Good at listening to the noise until it makes sense.

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