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it's baseball season again, and here i am, in a different ballpark than i was almost exactly one year ago today (just a week off) - it's not fenway, but it'll do.

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this is a weekend that will pass so quickly it will be impossible to try to put it back in its container, to make to happen all over again.

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the mail has been good to me this week: dried mango from trader joe's thanks to megan in nyc, then a new shirt, and a surprise from a blipfriend. i love this place and the kindred spirits it produces.

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