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 Attending two classes in one day. One was bad, one was good / Walking through the rose garden with Nick after supper / Driving through green foliage and trees at dusk, relaxing / "I like being married to you." / Frosties / Seeing Nick start his first track lap as I headed home

Stopping by a garage sale and laughing at the 3 VHS copies of The Fugitive for sale. Three!

A new-to-us farmers' market. 

Coming home to medium-cool darkness and sporadically watching Le Mans and golf.

Noticing the carpet tassles nicely straightened.

"How did these get to straight?"

"I did it while talking to Nate."

"What did you use?"
"I don't want to say."

"Your fingers? Your teeth?"

"A comb."

"My comb?!"

Sick. But I washed it. Nick apologized. How cute is he?