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a pipe bomb just exploded in pleasant grove at a quick mart. fortunately, the store had been evacuated and the bomb was in the hands of a remote controlled robot when it blew. claudine's (claudine is the 65 year old woman i work with) granddaughter was the employee who found the bomb.

why anyone would feel compelled to risk the life, or health of someone else is beyond me.

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music moves so fluidly through my head. i can breathe to it. it makes me whole. i am good.

it's good to be here, now. and, i am soon to be leaving work for chris and jane's where we will make wine from grapes and brew beer while singing to a song and dance. it will be good there, too.

i gave blood to the doctors today. i don't know what to think about my little kidneys... i'm not even sure i should think about them. it would be selfish to dwell on my mortality for too long, wouldn't it?

and, it could be all for nothing. i could be fine (fine as i could be).

i am fine. life is good.