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The Weekly Edit: Bitten

On Wednesday night, we went to a friend’s house for an impromptu wedding celebration.  The party was lovely, but being so close to the river, I got eaten alive by mosquitos.  I’ve never been sure why those little pests like me so much, but I’m allergic to them, so my legs are now spotted like the Mad Madam Mim.

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The Weekly Edit: Hangry

At the start of the pandemic, I had high hopes for my time in self-isolation.  A creative project or two.  Maybe I’d brush up my French on DuoLingo.  Perhaps I’d finally tackle those closets that needed mucking out.  But by May, I had abandoned most of these plans in favor of watching shows on Netflix that I never, ever would have considered watching before.

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The Weekly Edit: What Pandemic?

Living in Washington State, we’re required to wear masks.  Tables in restaurants are spaced 6ft apart, separated by shower curtains, and menus are disposable.  There is hand sanitizer everywhere.  But the businesses are open, and there are still people going to brunch, shopping at Nordstrom, and having a glass of wine at the local tasting room.

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