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Wednesday, January 25, 2017

three good things

At the farmers market last week they were selling bergamonts.  I had never seen them before.  The fruit to season Earl Gray.

Monday we got rear-ended.  Luckily the person was going slow.  It was a surprise, and no one was hurt.  We were leaving a parking lot.  Our back bumper got whitened, like the plastic bent and then came back into shape.  We said it was no problem.  But it's one more jankiness.

Last night we had community dinner at an Italian food restaurant and it was great.

I've been sad, but I have tea, noodles, and music.


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