We were in Sacramento this morning to mosey around the capital under threatening skies, accidentally participate in a breast cancer march (we were walking that way anyway - why fight it?), have a delicious diner breakfast and explore the railroad museum. Now we're cozy at home with rain, grilled-cheese sandwiches and the laundry. All-in-all, not such a bad way to spend your twelfth anniversary.
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