Jennifer (gaaneden) wrote,
Jennifer
gaaneden

Safely in the Arms of Dana Street Cafe

It's chillier that I'm used to but there is no real rain to speak of. The skies are beautiful - meaning they are cloudy and remind me of Seattle. I'm at the big table at the cafe, randomly chatting with people I just met. I've missed this place even if I don't miss California. I'll be here all afternoon except for a brief run to move my car from the 2 hour slot.
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