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Wednesday, April 05, 2017

mouse in the house

Gmorning.  Yesterday I did a lot of logisticating.  Then we cooked for ten.  Ming did all the chopping.  I was the brains and he was the brawn.

It ended up being lentil soup, yummy brown rice with peas, and asparagus.  Someone else brought strawberries.

Then we had a food meeting with our friend M who just retired.  I have a card for him, but in all the rush and hubbub, I forgot to give it to him.  It's very cheerful.

Now my throat hurts and I'm worried I'm sick.

We had a mouse, but it was in this cart, and Ming put the cart outside, last night, and the mouse jumped out and ran away.


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