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It was probably not one of the smartest things to do, but last night after work, about 9:30, I walked several blocks down main street. It was too beautiful not to. Fog, very, very light misty rain, the street lights making glowing auras...it f, probably. elt like England, and while it's depressing weather during the day, it's lovely at night.

And I felt amazing. Grey wool skirt, pink cashmere sweater set, and pearls: between that and the dream-like fog I felt like I could have been in the 1950s.

Silly, probably, but it's so hard to put into words properly. I wish I could make everyone understand.

Since it's almost Thanksgiving, here's my Blessings List. I've been keeping it for a while, but this is the perfect time to share it. I've left out all the "normal" things like faith, friends, and family. Obveously I'm thankful for those! These are just the more unusual ones.

( Blessings )

I am GOOD at this

Good at bluffing, at any rate. A patron came in and talked to me for fifteen minutes about his non-profit organization before getting around to what I could help him with. I can't describe what he needed, because even after fifteen minutes of listening to him talk about it, I didn't have a clue. But I found him several books, directed him to several sources (including a university, a computer store, and a bookstore) and all in all made him very happy without having a clue what he wanted. *feels slightly smug*

I've decided I will not indulge people--particularly authors--who feel they must print their names in unusual ways. Therefore: no more TED DEKkER, no more e. e. cummings. Ted Dekker and E. E. Cummings you shall be! Ha! *thhbbbbtt*