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Recent Microposts and Posts at tomwilson.com
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Finalized details for picking up a car tomorrow. Rather than renting through a traditional car rental company, we’re renting peer-to-peer via the Turo app. Blue Betty (the car) will be waiting for us in a parking lot; we’ll find the key in a lockbox in a wheel well.
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Lying low feels good while we both wait out stubborn colds. A 10-minute walk to a cafe for coffee and Madeleines provided a sufficient sense of accomplishment. We’d rather be up on the trails, but our bodies say otherwise.
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Categories: Health, California
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On my neighborhood walk, "an Americano for here" became "un Americano pour ici" in Café mon Amour where all the staff speak French. Edith Piaf sang her heart out while I lingered.
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Deicing fluid battered the fuselage at MSP, en route to Palm Springs.
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In Minneapolis I lay on the couch, grouchy, nursing a cold, periodically flushing out radiation. From Palm Springs Dwight remotely watered our apartment garden. The plants look good to me, but doubtless he’ll see issues when we both return to Minneapolis at the end of the month.
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Categories: California, Apartment Gardening
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Nibbled cookies a friend brought over, drank vast quantities of water (doctor’s orders) and looked out at falling snow.
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Categories: Winter, Minneapolis
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Got the first of four radioactive infusions. For a few days there’s no kissing or flying, which is easy, as I’m in Minneapolis and Dwight’s in Palm Springs. When I do return to Palm Springs, I may set off an airport radiation detector, which could be interesting.
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Categories: Cancer, In-Transit
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