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Dispatch From on High
I write this in seat 27A of a massive Boeing airship, not quite as unhappy as a flyer ought to be. Though at least five hours remain in this jaunt across the north Atlantic, a faint contentedness sits on my … Continue reading
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Threatening Skies
Today’s lunch went swimmingly. It’s my last week in this internship, and I seem to finally be getting it down. I brought in some pasta I’d cooked at home last week and reheated it happily. I needed something besides a … Continue reading
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