"Affery, like greater people, had always been right in her facts, and always wrong in the theories she deduced from them"--Little Dorrit
Dreamed of the hymn "Amazing Grace"; windsurfing along the road from Aulac to my hometown Sackville, N.B.; being about to vote in a byelection; looking for a new direction; explosions of diarrhea.
Went to a Walking Meetup in the Rouge Valley. (I met Gulshan at the Sheppard Station, and Arif picked us up in his car next to Sherbourne.) We were part of a guided tour with over 50 people! Afterward we stopped at a Tim Horton's doughnut shop, so I was late getting back.
Relatives came for a pre-Thanksgiving dinner of roast pork. (I'd got double-subscribed to Games magazine, so I gave away a couple of extra issues I had. The kids seemed to like it.)
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