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April 25. Day 299. I fell asleep around 3, 4 — not sure anymore. Woke up at 7. Jetlag. Tossed and turned a bit, willing sleep to come back. Then, I remembered an article I read yesterday: Police auction at a local convention center that’s about 4 minutes from my house. Viewing at 9, bidding at 10. I [...] April 24. Day 298. I had a party tonight! Threw on some black heels and my new French rags, danced salsa, laughed a lot. I’ve never viewed it this way before, but being a hostess involves tons of asking — invite people to come, invite them to bring some wine if they’re so inclined, invite them to dance, [...] April 23. Day 297. Remember how I had a scary freckle? Well, I got it removed — and insurance covered everything. Even the copay. Bless them. Thank you Blue Cross Blue Shield, for being a humane insurance company. I called my doctor today to get the biopsy results… Negative! Yippee!!! Gained: Confirmation that I’m cancer free. PS:I called first thing this morning, [...] travel |
April 22. Day 296. She was standing in the aisle by the bathrooms, stretching her legs out. Wearing: Head to toe leopard print. Black cowboy boots. A gigantic purse with silver buckles all over it. Flaming red hair. Heavy eyeliner. A radiant smile. This was not your ordinary granny. From the looks of her, she was around 60, 70, 80 — hard to tell. [...] April 21. Day 295. Last day in Nice. Thoughts swirling, about Europe and the states, grad school, job hunting, writing ideas, the maelstrom of deadlines that await back home. I bought some summery blouses, listed for 22€ and purchased for 20€. By asking. The salesman was North African. Perhaps that’s why, in a weeklong string of retail French [...] |
    
  
 
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