Still bummed.
Trying to forget.
Trying times ahead.
I find myself in complete disbelief.
I had so much hope for a new start.
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We finished the mag today. Baker flew home. Mark, Liz and Little Sascha packed up their RV, and I headed back to the parental compound after a seven day marathon design fest.
Phew. Thanks guys, see you in December. Good work. Thanks to Campbell for the space.
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Heading down to Detroit tomorrow morning. My Great Uncle Jess passed on earlier this week. The last of my Gramma Leo�s siblings, Uncle Jess� raspy, contagious laugh will forever be in my thinker.
It�ll be nice to see everyone from the family, do some catching up, do some remembering.
This one�s for you, Uncle Jess.
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