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... the first two hours of the day boxing my belongings, wrapping the herbs that had been swinging freely in the breeze, and throwing sheets and newspapers over anything that may be potentially damaged by the chemical explosian, all the while catching whiffs of pancakes being cooked below. I had forgotten to tell Brett and Diana that it was my birthday. It was 9:30 by the time I got to the garden and...

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