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Friday, December 06, 2013


Woke up from a bad dream and feel horrible again.  It's so cold.  But it's 10.

I played tin whistle for a while.  It was fun and I marked my favorite songs so they will be easier to find next time I play.  It had been years, though.

I got these teacup stickers AL sent me.  Working on a long letter to her. 

Ming made me rice for breakfast. 

That is all.


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