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Monday, March 26, 2007

Dear Peoples:

Sorry so quiet today, but last night, just as the sun went down, I went outside barefoot. Lovely, yes? The weather was fab, the moon was low in the sky, the evening breeze teased with daffodils.

And
then
I
stepped
on
a
SLUG.

Ew, ew, ew. I can't seem to wash my foot enough. I have like a foot-memory of the wet squish right where the bottom of my heel meets the arch. Ack.

I may need therapy.

Love,
Esbee

PS: WAIT! You know what? Yesterday a bird pooped on my shoulder at Polo Park.

Coincidence? I think not.
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