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2018-06-11 - 5:33 p.m.
sad. there is no other word.
the neighbors were using a chainsaw to clear brush from their backyard. in our house, it sounded so very like minou's snoring that the baby was startled from his nap - he thought his kitty had come back. oh, i miss my kitty, too.
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reading: still nibbling away at the new yorker's fiction issue.
listening to: the baby is enjoying videos of my little cousin's high school marching band.
working on: keeping the house from becoming a shithole.
in the garden: my dad came to help me put a fence around the vegetable garden. i have been doing a lot of work removing invasive plants, but it only seems to make the yard look worse.
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