Last night I made quinoa and fresh spinach with garlic. It was boring but good. A read me a chapter of The Farthest Shore and I cried. It’s emotional. I have lots of feelings. Then he showed me the moon.
This morning I was up early to serve the hungry. I did wipies. I got some hugs. Someone must’ve put XL gloves in the bread bucket because I never had a glove fit me so well, there.
Apropos to nothing, Fry’s Electronics sells sleds in the summer. Thought you might like to know. I guess you can sled down a grassy hill in the summer. But this is the desert. Good luck finding a grassy hill.
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Hi… do you have an indoor ski slope where you are. I heard in American supermarkets you can buy a yacht, an armoured car and assault rifles. Here in England the shops only sell tea, bread and jam.
Life is weird…
hahahaha!