
It's always nice when Laurel calls or sends a text message: "Breakfast?" It gets me out of my dungeon, off the computer, and we have a good time. We went to Coffee Girl. I like this photo of her in front of the painting with light coming through her eyes. I don't think she was really as worried as she looks here, but maybe briefly. She was talking with James and maybe talking about a test she'd taken in school.

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