That went well

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Too well. I am a little off, a little slow after not quite enough wine to render me useless. I could master my front door, then lost the key. More important, after food and wine in plenty, my stomach is fine. I'm just tired and uninspired.

It was a very good night. Old friend is moving to Spain, and last night was a kind of communal sending off. She takes an era with her.

But I am so knackered, I can't even concentrate enough to write more.