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Monday, November 08, 2010

basil

Today I sorted through piles of clothes and books. Tomorrow we're going to sell the books we don't want anymore. It's always a little sad. For example, I had collected all the Amanda Cross mysteries, but I figure I can get them out of the library if I ever want to read them again.

At the farmers market yesterday we bought fresh basil, and I made garlic basil pasta for dinner. Also, we've been having it in sandwiches instead of spinach. It's gooooood.

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