Holiday Monday and William and I have been doing odd errands and activities such as fixing mom's paper jam, feeding Gerda's cat Boo, cleaning out the frig, and making bad films (actually, the last one is a daily chore). The frig surrendered up a bag of six limes with nearly impenetrable skins that were of no value except as juice. I squeezed all six of then into a glass and gave it to William.
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