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Thursday, February 10, 2011

doing what I do

Today I went to the park to walk but got the calf pain I hate. Then I wrote a letter to half of ButterSword. Hi, ButterSword! It was nice to get some sun. Then I went to Trader Joe's--I forgot bags and forgot my list, but I magically remembered everything on my list, I verified when I got home. Go me!

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