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December 5, 2011

Woke up, journaled, cuddled, got dressed, gathered supplies, walked, bought groceries, Wagamama, bolitas, got lost, asked directions, teacup shopping, got lost, walked awhile, stopped at Green’s, did homework, froze my way home, took shoes off. Finally back at house 10…and it’s only 6 p.m. It feels like 9 because it got dark at 4. I can hear people clinking dishes and opening and closing cabinets downstairs and I can smell whatever they’re cooking; I love it here.


I’m going to miss this place so much.

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