By “it,” I mean “the deluge of photos.” I will do my best not to overwhelm you.
Step one: the backlog. When I leave Minnesota, I will miss Pizza Luce. Sarah and I go regularly.
This is entirely Sarah’s fault because she encourages me.
The other day some people were protesting Tibet, or China in Tibet, or… I dunno.
Here is where I buy my music — usually when I miss a bus by a minute or two.
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