We have fallen back into the rhythm of everyday life here. Dodging traffic and spit, fighting our way through the lines at the grocery store without getting angry, and climbing seven flights of stairs every day with arms full. You know, mundane stuff. I was able to get my secondhand toaster oven repaired by a guy who sells soy milk from a little booth near my house. Who knew?
mandy
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