From the outpost yesterday evening, I observed a small rabbit, two deer and a skunk. Made my way home in the dark.
Saw the night through the Canon's eye.
At Subway today, Mary had her favorite tuna sandwich; I had the featured Turkey, Bacon and Avocado.
Shopping, we ran into Marcela again.
On my way out, I stopped and spoke to Kenny Green, my old buddy from highschool . He told me he had been sober now for twenty-one years. If he hadn't stopped abusing substances, he would have died a long time ago.
Temperature was up to 93 °F, by the time we got home.
Pulse down to 72. Nice.
88.5 °F, clear.
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