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Thursday, February 18, 2016

tree space

The power went out.  It's super windy here.  I have no energy and feel like going to bed.

Tree trimmers were here.  They trimmed the trees on the street side and took out a conifer that blocked the solar panel.  I thought they were supposed to top the conifer, but they removed it.  Looks weird without the conifer.  It was over by the clothesline.

Ming is wrestling with insurance companies, the pharmacy, and a neurologist.  I hope he wins.

This wind is terrific.  It's almost like a hurricane.

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