Perhaps I'm a Hat in Postcards 4
- Feb. 13, 2014, 3:09 p.m.
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- Public
The Fresnel lens at the top of the Cabrillo Lighthouse.
Life is simple. Read, nap, go out to dinner or invent a dinner that takes no effort, and read. Did I mention blowing my nose. Every day is better though my days are filled with cold details. G is getting better. I wish I had better news but there’s none from here.
- Himself: Worked or played at his computer all day. I worry.
- Herself: Can’t walk across a room without breaking into a sweat.
- Reading: ”The Man who Mistook His Wife for a Hat. Rereading this as I remembered it fondly.
- Balance: None yet.
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