Above: our housemate Ingrid and her homemade Dirk dress in the Metro.
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This is the first year in a while where I've both
1) taken a summer vacation that included leaving the city
2) felt like I deserved one because I'd been working hard
so congratulations to me, sure, but now? Summer's kiss is over, baby....o-ver.
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I mean, it's not really over, August is the emptiest month in town, I shouldn't have anything to do, etc. But it feels somehow wise to be putting my party hat back in its holster or drawer or wherever it goes, and rejoining our semi-productive year already in progress.
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