Monday, April 1, 2019

Out like a lamb

Woke into a soft Spring morning to pack for the trip tempted to leave my sweatshirt behind. Landed in Pittsburgh a few hours later to snow flurries. Drove to Youngstown through a squall and settled into the hotel. The smell of the room made me lonely. Eating dinner at the bar didn't help with that - men watching college basketball, maybe the game before the final four, I don't know for sure. 

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