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Reluctant Breakfast Warrior

I woke up on Saturday at 9:45. I had been dreaming about dinner, which reminded my slumbering consciousness of breakfast, a thought which ripped my eyes open without any ceremony of yawning, stretching, or general lazing around. I had left … Continue reading

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Eating In Houses

The internship over, I’ve gone home for two weeks, and I feel a bit like a submarine just pulled into port. I’ve spent months on strict rationing, keeping a constant agonized watch on my dwindling supplies of apples and milk, … Continue reading

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Well Kept Chicken

I had an excellent lunch, because on Saturday night I had an excellent dinner. It was all home made, which is something I’ve done too little of lately, and none of it was sandwiches. This is not as out of … Continue reading

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