The weekend was nice. We went to the farmer market. They had a cute kid (baby goat) there that was only a few months old. We got a homemade doggie treat for Beckett and some corn there
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“We pass through the present with our eyes blindfolded. We are permitted merely to sense and guess at what we are actually experiencing. Only later when the cloth is untied can we glance at the past and find out what we have experienced and what meaning it has.”
I finished my class. I did better than I thought I was. It's weird the thing I enjoy studying history is tied to something I'm not good at all writing.