It ends.

Hung with some old friends at the brewery in town, half are packing up and leaving this weekend. I am among that group.

Joe’s classes begin a day earlier than mine and I leave a day earlier than I need to to drive him to BC.

Tomorrow for me.

Don’t forget Darfur.

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