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049: this is my … 151108
16Nov08
Met the mister in the afternoon for several checks off the list.
Bus to the station, bus to town, bus to Holland V, bus to the west, train back home;– it was an everything-but-the-cab day for us both.
Early dinner for us was a strike off the to-eat list. Make that struck off the list forever, after [...]
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Red is sick again, the second time this year. I’m hoping it isn’t that serious. I’ve left him to rest uninterrupted, and the soonest I can figure things out, I hope that he’ll come back to me. Tomorrow I’ll be heading out, and I may or may not bring him along. I fear that the [...]
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