Happy Birthday to Jen!
I had a dream this morning where someone was leaving me signs - like an open window and an object left on my windowsill - that they had entered my house, but I didn't feel afraid, even though I knew it meant that I was now vulnerable. Hard to not read into that, huh?
Mid-day errand running, and an unexpected little crazy-cool feeling.
Reading the transcript of Barack Obama's speech gives me chills.
Amanda and her menagerie host Supper Club, and I get to bottle feed the cutest little white lamb! So neat!
Coming back to edit the blog after remembering something I'd forgotten to mention.
Currently reading: A tree grows in Brooklyn.
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awww, thanks, Cat!
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