Tonight we dined on spaghetti and turkey and sauce. We used the little bluetooth speaker I got for Christmas to play songs--Kevin Kane's covers of "Our Lips are Sealed", "Borderland", and "Ashes to Ashes", the FauxKnow EP, and Frank Carter III's soul music.
I finished 2020 with 100 bird species in my home county, and 69 or so in the country where I work. I avoided the virus so far--as near as I know.
I read some good novels, but fewer than I started the year intending to read.
But I ate a gingerbread man tonight, and that counts for something.
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