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Saturday, September 12, 2009

fall

Today we met P at the downtown library so he could give me a manuscript to proofread. We sat and talked quietly at a table near the periodicals. He wants to be able to make movies and is taking a class in Final Cut Pro. He's buying a Mac, a camera. Also, I donated some zines of mine to the new zine library.

Then we went to dinner at Kaveri. The naan was kind of tough. The sauces were delicious. I loved gulab jamun for dessert.

Tonight I'm exhausted for no good reason. It rained this morning, which makes me happy. Fall is maybe in its way.

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