Wednesday, November 29, 2006
more of the same
Only today, the weather turned worse.
Maybe wheedling out a smile...
...in the course of a walk through icy windy wetness is a so-what kind of thing in your book. In mine, it is (was) delightful. Work, then this. My day. (Though by dinner time, the tides shifted and a warm inner glow returned. But that’s another story.)
Maybe wheedling out a smile...
...in the course of a walk through icy windy wetness is a so-what kind of thing in your book. In mine, it is (was) delightful. Work, then this. My day. (Though by dinner time, the tides shifted and a warm inner glow returned. But that’s another story.)
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