this is the canopy of trees under which i screamed blissfully yesterday afternoon.
we also swam, picked bluberries and spearmint.
we also swam, picked bluberries and spearmint.
this afternoon, surretti and i went to one world and ate tvp and rice and spinach and gossiped about everyone else because comparatively our lives are tame, or at least free mostly of scandal and tragedy. knock on wood. now i'm going to knitting club to knit myself a pair of cool fingerless gloves.
last year on this day, dilem and i went all out (like usual, but worse). this probably marked the beginning of our downfall.
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