Last night my new roommate Ili was on the phone describing me to her parents,

“… And she only has twenty pieces of clothes and about nine thousand books.”

Sounds like another culling project needs to get underway. But I don’t want to. Because I love them.

Anyhoo, blogging should be much more regular now that I’m settled into a home again.

So far, Texas is great. And here it is:

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