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The day was pillow hot and muggy so I stayed in and ordered Vietnamese delivery. The chicken and vermicelli wasn't as good as Pour Boy's but the Vietnamese coffee was excellent. Swiftered the kitchen floor, lick and promise but better than nothing. Then as the afternoon progressed the weather turned warm and dry instead of hot and muggy, so went out with clippers to attack the hedge and whatever of the linden I could reach. Practically the first thing I did was catch my thumb in the little lock thing so I bled all over the clippers, and my back went into spasm, and the linden branches were nowhere close enough to cut. Returned to the sofa and fan and the three books I'm reading, none of them eformat so no bicycling either. Thus my useless Canada Day.