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Mike took me to Horizons restaurant for an early birthday dinner. I had arctic char and the chewiest – and I mean chewiest – brussel sprouts I hadn’t actually picked myself. The waiter took them off the bill (sides are extra).
Anyway I’m back at home after breakfast at Amelia’s.
I am feeling very good. Mike and I played and sang for a while this morning, and I recommend it as a way to start the day.
I was horrified and saddened and filled with the desire to be kind and compassionate and generous in response to the Paris attacks. Life on earth is uncertain and never long enough. Love each other while you can.
