A week ago, I was sitting at a small sticky table
I was writing about a trip I took last year with David.
outside a cafe, in San Jose.
It was my day off, and I was writing in the blue notebook.
It was a gray, overcast day,
not quite warm enough to be sitting outside.
The coffee was good. There was a jelly doughnut
on a paper plate in front of me.
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Uncle Roger File 2: The Blue Notebook by Judy Malloy