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[Dec. 5th, 2016|07:30 pm]
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I made a horrible mistake and read the twitter feed of the president elect. There's something about the rhetorical style, exclamations of "Sad!" "Special!" "No more!", which ... are the verbal equivalents of emoticons, now that i think about it. And now i feel uncomfortable, but i suppose "more articulate than smiley faces" is yet a low bar. I suspect i've been exposed to emoticons for so long that i am inured to the shorthand.

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Friday i had a bit of a migraine. "Bit of" in that i was not laid completely out, but "migraine" as it was preceded by a scintillating scotoma. I was restless and raked leaves and unloaded all the unboxed books into the bookshelves: they fit! We had plumbers fix a leaky faucet, and it is truly fixed. I suspect it was about two quarts a day. Every little bit conserved helps, right?

Saturday was planned to be a bit busy. I started with burning a pile of brush, and pulled a great deal of honeysuckle and grapevine out of the near by bit of woods. I went into Raleigh to meet up with my sister. Instead of our plan to meet at the Unity rally, we met up at the art museum where i collected my niece E. We spent a while together enjoying both the modern collection and the antiquities, and then we met up with my mother at a Scandinavian Yule Fair. E had $13 burning a hole in her pocket and we went to every booth multiple times as she looked at little trolls and small figures.

Sunday, Christine and i went to the Mark Hewitt pottery and bought a 2 gallon jar as an anniversary celebration. Come the winter solstice, we will have been married 25 years. The jar was in my arms as the potter came in and we had a lovely chat with him, and he asked questions of us -- it turns out he knows our neighbors and, well, it is a small town.

Today we thought we might go see the swearing in of our new county commissioners, but instead stayed home and discussed dental insurance. We are so very very delighted that the governor's race is finally over and the progressive candidate won. Huzzah.

We saw a doe behind the house in the morning, looking delicate and magical. At lunch i found all my pansies had been munched along with the collards. Harumph.

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[User Picture]From: gurdonark
2016-12-06 03:32 am (UTC)
Those angelic deer work devilish hazards on plants. I liked the time I was in Descanso Gardens in southern California and I saw a chipmunk who proceeded to munch a flawlessly lovely California poppy.

I am so glad about your election--governor and AG.

A Yule Fair sounds fun--except I would probably be distracted by the cookies.

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[User Picture]From: elainegrey
2016-12-06 01:09 pm (UTC)
I will admit that the baked goods were indulged in. I thought i was buying them to share with my niece and mother, but my niece has an appetite scaled to her size and my mother refrained. Ah well! At least i had worked in the yard for a bit.

I missed the news about the AG concession, although it didn't seem nearly as controversial (and close) as the Governorship. Thanks for pointing that out!
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[User Picture]From: annie_r
2016-12-06 12:25 pm (UTC)
I would love to see the jar you got! Congratulations, 25 years!

Deer, oy.
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[User Picture]From: elainegrey
2016-12-06 01:04 pm (UTC)
A photo some time this month for sure -- but you can definitely see it in person sometime, and some of the other pottery is actually displayed nicely now.

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