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Wednesday, August 01, 2018

trust

Today the people who own this house are coming home for the day to pick and process grapes.  They have a vineyard.  Ming will help them.

Last night I slept poorly, waking up every half-hour sometimes.  I was too hot or too cold.

Sadness.  I made a list of people to reach out to.  I have hundreds of facebook friends, but who do I really trust?

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