- that is, another set of abstract shapes seen while driving up S. Hoover Street. Two days running: this of course is evidence of stalled traffic, and days crammed so full of teaching and teaching prep and meetings that there's precious little time to look around me inventively. Well, I could have offered a shot of the dentist's fearsome array of tools - picks and grinders and a syringe containing - what? At least it wasn't for poking in me, this time - but there wasn't really the opportunity. Slowly, slowly, slowly with the mouth, but all's going as it should. Maybe I'll be able to eat something more solid than yogurt and pasta and fish, one of these days ...
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