Con Tiki is our soundtrack.
R and the girls have just moved in the Ikea kitchen that Jeremiah and Marcus just delivered. Jeremiah is from Brooklyn and told R that you can't see the water from Brooklyn anymore. Just the high-rises.
Irma has spent the day sewing another skirt using the Singer Slant Stitch 401 A - the finest sewing machine ever made - given to us (R actually) by Dylan. Thank you, Dylan! We love it.
R is stacking boxes full of kitchen, which is ironic because presently Indian simmer sauce simmers along on our dirty stove. Our dog is naturally tolerant, naturally soft-natured. sometimes he feels naughty but he still exercises restraint. Irma is arching an eyebrow at me and telling me she's never seen Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom. So...don't I want to watch it?
Today was a great day at work. I had some sweet, sweet patients. That's all I'm allowed to say because HIPAA.
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