Tuesday, October 23, 2018

victory is ours once we strike the source

I wrote before work and silently shed tears while doing so, so I think things are going splendidly. Then I worked all day, but I had time at the end to repot a succulent that I nearly killed and am trying to revive.

And then I had a long, delightful dinner with my friend Jen at The Kitchen - I've been there three times in the last week and a half, which the waiter pointed out, so apparently I'm memorable. But the bartender gave me some extra wine, so apparently three is the magic number to befriend the staff there.

And now it's time for bed - goodnight!

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