Hollie and I met while I was walking and she was heading for
the store. We talked for ten minutes in her car. She is worn out, anxious, and
trying not to show it. I’m concerned but there is nothing I can do but love
her. The dirt called me to duty and I planted, weeded, watered, and enjoyed
every minute. The cold wind is still blowing a gale and I walked anyway. Today
is museum duty and I’m looking forward to going.
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