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 Still working on the book. It still plagues and aggravates me; I’m waiting for that ah-hah / whew moment of relief when I feel it’s gelled, but that hasn’t come yet. So I have to go back to work now. I leave you with a fresh Joe and a small gallery of photographs, and a new Backfence. (It came in long, and I hope it wasn't killed with trimming.) Tomorrow I will have to work more, so there might be a Diner. April. Everything changes in April. See you tomorrow. |
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