This morning I got up, brushed my teeth, sat down, and finished the re-write of chapter eighteen of 'Rosemary and Rue'. Once that was sent out to my proofreaders, I got dressed, talked Alex into driving me to BART, and set my sights on Berkeley. I needed a new sketchbook, and the nearest Utrecht is in Berkeley, about a quarter mile from the
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