Hatch chilies in the UPS, more heat than I can manage. A separate pack: news that mother’s heart is spent. Mixed translation, heart’s beats known/unknown, if/if not. Yellow orange green index tear-full mix of love, dried but not yet tallied.
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Five packages/ 2.5 pounds. I can spend a weekend making enchilada or Colorado sauce. But I should probably travel.
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Large stone in a small stone package. I am very sorry to hear about your mom’s heart. <3
thank you, nan. <3