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I saw Dad in the hospital today. He had part of his colon taken out on Monday. One of the saddest things I've ever seen. To see an unknown homeless person on the street is easy. If you knew his history, however--if you went on family vacations with him as a child--it is another story.
At the coffee shop today I talked to Ari again. We decided we are moving to California in January to work on an organic farm.
Tonight I am immensely thankful for the day's fabric.
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