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	<title>Sheryl Decterow &#187; farmers market</title>
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		<title>Quieting the mind with PANCAKES!</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sheryl Decterow</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Early yesterday morning I goaded Daniel over to the Dunn Bros across the street, because there is such a special feeling early Saturday morning. It could be my favourite time.
I was happy to entertain one of many subjects that sprung up for confabulation: meditation. Quieting the mind, as I like to approach it. I said [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Early yesterday morning I goaded Daniel over to the Dunn Bros across the street, because there is such a special feeling early Saturday morning. It could be my favourite time.</p>
<p>I was happy to entertain one of many subjects that sprung up for confabulation: meditation. Quieting the mind, as I like to approach it. I said we should do it right now. So after entertaining each other about how our relationship has become a joint stream of consciousness, we did.</p>
<p>Maybe like half a minute in, I remembered something I&#8217;ve been trying to remember about Saturday mornings for months, almost years. &#8220;Want to go to the farmer&#8217;s market?&#8221; I blurted. &#8220;Yes,&#8221; Dan said.</p>
<p>Sweeping away all those noisy, distracting thoughts-about-what-I-already-know, I found a hidden reminder waiting quietly underneath. Hidden too well, as those things are.</p>
<p>We did return with a quart of maple syrup and a lead on some yummy hummus, to follow next weekend with more cash on hand.</p>
<p>Good old quieting-the-mind, can you solve my debilitating memory problems?</p>
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