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I call you / from the comet's cradle

Saturday, December 31, 2016

sad things

Ming's got his health problem back--we thought he was well, but he's not.  We feel worried and my joy is sapped.

Did I tell you someone abandoned their truck in our driveway?  It's been there for a month.  We have a driveway wide enough for about nine cars (there are three houses on our property).  I feel kind of angry about it.  Strangers park there sometimes, which is bad behavior, but abandoning a vehicle there is a new low.

The pharmacy is out of one of my meds, but I have enough to last.

I was going to make enchiladas for New Years, but my sadness makes me feel aimless.  We'll see.


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