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August 11, 2009
There Is No Spoon
By Henpenney
I am writing from the beautiful island of St. Maarten right now.



I have little to report, except that the sun's rays down here have somehow found a way to turn. I spent the morning on the beach cowering underneath an umbrella which completely covered every inch of my skin. When I came inside, despite my best efforts, my shoulders and left arm, for some reason, were a bright, rosy pink, which is even now settling into an unabashed red.
Congratulations, my old foe, you have bested me yet again.

August 7, 2009
My New Digs
By ScottAh. Let's begin out back:
The sitting place:
The bedroom: Note the Chicago skyline...
Dining room:
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