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My head feels crowded. First the snow came, then the cold froze us in our places until we couldn’t do anything except brave sub-zero temperatures to get a gallon of milk. We didn’t particularly need a gallon of milk, of course, but some days three apricots and the world’s fastest carseat buckling is preferable to staying inside another second. . . .

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