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Sunday, June 25, 2017

nice morning

So I asked Ming, "How was Boss Baby?" and he said it was fantastic.  I was amazed.  Then I asked Mom and she said, "Kinda stupid."  I just slept while they were gone.

This morning I woke from a dream about a performance artist mass murderer.  It was terrible yet fascinating.

Then we went to the grocery store and spent more than $50.  I bought some ingredients for making dinners for the three of us.  Ginger, sweet potatoes, curry powder, white beans...  It was good.

There was a street person buying an alcoholic beverage in line behind me.  The checker talked to him in a very friendly manner.  That amazed me too.  I was so glad.

My good friend txted me and I felt loved.  Basically it's been a nice morning.


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