Two dinners out, one a bit off the prescribed eating suggestion, the other one not at all off of it, and something in the fold of my GI system is communicating...forcefully.
I've spent the morning in bed with The Girl Who Kicked The Hornet's Nest and am about to see how my body fares with some rice and Donna's vegan butternut squash soup.
Last night Cap and I went to a gallery in Newark to see my friend Edie and her painting. I enjoyed experiencing some local grassroots culture.
celebratory purple tulips.
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