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I call you / from the comet's cradle

Wednesday, December 19, 2012


I don't have any sisters, but Ming does.  She was in town today for some paperwork, and we saw her.  We had Mexican food.  And she bought us mochi. 

Last night it froze.  When I walked to free breakfast, I noticed the frost on the plants.  I forgot to tell you last post that when I got to the front of the line for the warm things giveaway, the nun who runs the place was there.  I talked to her for just a moment, and we hugged each other.  It's not every day that I get hugged by a nun.


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