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I fell off the portion control bandwagon yesterday. It was P&R day and by the time I got home, I didn't want to have to think about anything, so I cooked the last of the angel hair without paying attention to how much of it there was. I really shouldn't do things like that.

Ten days until vacation. At which point I will get on a plane and fall off the grid. I deliberately put myself in a hotel that charges for wireless internet access.

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Two things unrelated except for both being nifty:

1. I am taking tomorrow as a personal day.

2. When I got home, there were four crows having a screaming contest in a tree behind the neighbor's house. Turns out they were screaming at a hawk in the same tree. When the hawk got tired of being screamed at, it moved to a different tree, of which I have an excellent view from my kitchen window. And it stayed there long enough for me to retrieve the camera, so I have pictures of it looking extremely put-upon.