And I'm sick. Apparently that's a pattern too. I come home from Africa and get an awful cold.
Meet my camel friend. I met him on Shelah beach. He also knows that I owe you all a lot of stories and pictures. Maybe once my room isn't a complete unpacked disaster and I can breathe out of my nose again.
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I just made a HUGE pot of soup so let me know if you want a delivery to help you get better.
Blythe
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