On New Year’s Eve, my partner and I prepared happily, almost frantically, for a January 1 good fortune dinner by running errands and baking a cake. Eager to begin again. Ready to start fresh and gather with loved ones. We baked straight toward 8 PM, when, exhausted, we lit candles over Chinese takeout, threw on clothes, and went to see our favorite bart…
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