has conferences in lieu of lectures, oatmeal-toffee cookies, live Gaslight Anthem shows on the iPod, lesson plans taking shape, an appointment to pick out new glasses, towels warmed on the hissing radiator in the living room.
Things feel better. Thanks, then, to the show on Monday night and the folks who went with; to the folks who navigated conversations over the weekend; to fire-roasted canned tomatoes that are quickly turned to creamy soup with an immersion blender; to the unknown housemate who left an immersion blender behind in Highland in 2004; to folks who believe in poetry; to you; to October and rainstorms and pumpkins.
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