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Ceiling fan

I’m sitting on the couch under the whirring ceiling fan. It’s pretty hot outside. The landscaping guys came over and trimmed up all the over...

  • Thursday
    I’m having my morning coffee. I helped Mike gather up the household trash and recycling for pick up this morning, fed the dog, made my coffe...
  • So much has changed
    It’s late afternoon. I’m tired. So much has happened since I was writing before. I really don’t know what to say or where to start. I guess ...
  • On the road again
    I’m almost done with my coffee. Then I’ll take the dog for her morning walk. Then I’ll drive 3 hours south to see my family. I’ll probably c...