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I woke up early with arm pain from my pinched nerve.  Ming is still asleep in the hotel bed.  Today we go home. 

Our friend is passing through tonight, driving a moving van to Colorado for a friend.  So he will stay overnight.

I drank all of my water.  This is a strange windy town.  Thus the windmills.

By Laura-Marie

Good at listening to the noise until it makes sense.

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