9/11: celia
I met Celia when we were both just done with graduate school; she interviewed for a job at the college where I was teaching then. She didn't get the job, and I left that school the following year, but we've stayed in touch ever since. I'm not as good as she is at checking in regularly, but every autumn for the Jewish new year I send her and her boys some honey for their celebration. Today I packaged some up and mailed it off.
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