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The first time I was almost through with this post, my damn pinky hit that clear key.

The second time I was almost done with it, the freaking dump truck full of gravel just outside my loft got too close or something and the power flickered and, oops, computer off.

Now you're getting the shorthand version, sans lushness or details.

Friday: party at neigbors house, B made me laugh a lot. It was fun.

Saturday: class on eating by the seasons, winter edition, in old house with nummy food to eat, with N.

Saturday night: dinner at El Chile, big bowl of Alma's Sopa and shared Rajas con Queso, with tres leches cake for dessert. Yum, okay?

Sunday: rearranged office area to accomodate hand-me-down printer from C. Pleased with results.

Grey and rainy all weekend, with mild temps and wonderful air. Continued today, which I am spending at home, nominally sick.

There's a fricking dump truck right outside my balcony.

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