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Hey! Over here... it's...

ME!

And time to roll out of here before the temperatures drop. It's 64º. Warmest this year.

I survived the weekend news despite my obit on page 77, section Q, of the Mission Daily Times, published out of St. Ignatius by Party's forefathers since 1822.

Yep. To celebrate I even ate a pear.

Didn't share.

Went to an MFA reading yesterday that was good. Becca's non-fiction story about a classmate who died her freshmen year was well done and needs to shared with the family. It captured the essence of a young lady without becoming maudlin. Captivating, nicely written ...and told her so.

Then I came home to catch Carly moving. Helped a tad and scored Alex's red desk she was moving out of his old room, her new one.

I got a desk! For free! And we only had to get it up one flight of stairs! And it wasn't too heavy! And my back didn't scream!

Okay, so I'm happy.

Now I have to find a place to put it.

In others news... there's a dead dude in the Middle-East, no legitimate governing body in Costa Rica and my mother will have a birthday this Saturday the 7th ...her 89th.

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