My heart is breaking.
My grandfather has leukemia.
I feel as if a part of me has broken loose.
I have no words and no way to imagine a world without Hosmer in it.
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In which our narrator goes on and on about all things food, or at least that was the idea. Things have taken a turn, however, and she is now more likely to talk about the self-induced tortures of pursuing a doctorate, a goal that while so far has proven elusive, is closer to being realized with each passing day. Then there is the knitting. What wooly project or baked concoction will seduce her next? What academic hurdle will threaten our heroine this term? Stay tuned for scenes from the next...
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