gathering days…eighty six

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I have to admit to having a love affair with Trader Joe’s. 

Yes, it’s a store. 

And no, there is not a Trader Joe’s within four hours of me. 

This is sad.  Very, very sad.

My solution to this epic problem is to stock up whenever I’m in LA or Philly. 

Do I need to bring these pajamas back in my suitcase?  No. More room for coffee. 

How about those extra socks?  Toss ‘em, take the chocolate covered pretzels.  

Today I got a package in the mail.  Christmas in August.

A bag of Shade Grown Espresso and a bag of French Roast.

Yeah, baby.

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~ lindasinklings