Thirty years ago today
On Saturday I think I picked up my daughter from Nancy's place but I'm not sure. Maybe she brought her down in the morning or maybe even the day before. I didn't buy any beer because I had a funny feeling in my head from drinking draft in a bar. I didn't take my daughter to the Beaches Jazz Festival. She went to sleep at around 18:00 and didn't get up for the next fifteen hours. While she was sleeping I cleaned up a bit but not much, I watched TV, and I did some writing.
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