Yesterday was Janice-faced, deceptively like spring, it lifted my spirits from the winter guck. However, it as also Sam's last day here. I hung out with Gus, Orlee, and Ian on the long stretch of beach (Orlee in green, me in black, Gus in the distance, photo by Ian). It was so much fun, but Sam's leaving was a sword of Damocles I could not ignore.
So, I went for a 4 mile run. Some hipster man on a bike gave my eyebrows when I leaped over a newly melted puddle like a gazelle. It felt nice to be alive.
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