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Friday, March 14, 2014

swirl

We got this huge printer off freecycle.  It was a yard wide.  It was too big but most importantly didn't work.  Ming tried and tired.  It was hardware.  There was a bunch of ink at the bottom of it too, ink dripped.  It was a good printer about twelve years ago.  You couldn't even get ink for it in a store anymore.  You had to buy it online.

A part broke off, and it's e-waste now, so we need to drop it off somewhere. 

Also we went to Roseville twice yesterday, the second time unplanned.  We got gas money for the first time but not the second, which sucks.

Today we have lunch with a friend then Ming has dentistry.

I want to tell you something interesting.  Yesterday on the sidewalk we saw a beautiful yellow swallowtail butterfly, but it was injured.  One of its wings was folded strangely and the other had part missing.  Maybe it was an escapee from a cat attack.

Also, this is the time of spring where flower petals from trees swirl around in the wind.

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