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I'm listening to "Who's Next", which is vastly superior to the pretentious wankfest that preceded it, and I've been just staring out the window. It's been a little rainy and grey in a prefect imitation of the Seattle autumn that we all know is coming. The ground is still wet from the rain. I can taste the Japanese food I had for dinner still, and I think I could almost go for a cup of Earl Grey. A few more weeks and the first matsutake mushrooms will appear at Sosio's.

It's a really pleasant moment to take a snapshot.