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| Lost in Translation |
The apartment is coming together after a new lamp here and a new storage bin there. There are some minor maintenance things I need to do, like grease door hinges and seal a gap in a screen door frame, but otherwise it's just unpacking books and rearranging things. My parents have been very helpful in this move, and the funny thing is others at work who made similar moves also had their parent's help, at all different ages and life stages. I would have had to leave some things behind and the packing and unpacking would have been much slower without their help.
I also get to use the 'firsts' tag again. My parents found a particular Great Harvest Bread Co. and got to know the owner. I went with them today.
You know you're in Colorado when you make an appointment with your baker to buy a loaf of bread.
It's a gouda bread made with stout beer instead of water. I'm looking forward to it, this Tuesday at 5PM. Maybe I'll get a postcard in the mail reminding me to make my next appointment, like with doctor's offices.
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