My sister got married and she's going to live by that army post where I was born. (Yeesh.) I went to my mom's house (soon to be sold or rented--what a transient family!) and carted home some old childhood books and a piggy bank that my mom's ex-boyfriend's Norwegian mom gave me when I was a kid. Among other things. This song is in my head a lot, maybe because I got a refurbished mp3 player for Christmas, and still work at a restaurant, and it came out when I was a waitress when I was nineteen.
Six Underground.
I ate a tagine today. (Gave my sister 2 Moroccan cookbooks for Christmas.)
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