I just finishing proof reading a friends first novel. It's quite good, a sweet story of love in 1989. I have to tell her some of her cultural references are way off. I'm not looking forward to that.
I've kept busy; I'd forgotten the time of year. April, when life starts coming back. Some years, the earth returns with more vigor than others.
Tuesday, April 7, 2015
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Friday Music - Sugar
Looking forward to another weekend of hanging out and having fun. What if we kissed on top of the Minnesota State Fair Ferris Wheel? You an...
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Another year down. Was in New Orleans, Savannah, Chicago, the Great Wilderness, and San Francisco. I had one of the better years of my life.
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I was a guest speaker, and the group was already two wine bottles in. It became more of a back-and-forth with the audience. Okay, even I...
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After last weekend, I strained my back. Seriously, I can barely walk. Good job, team!
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