Best part of yesterday? Walk, talk, and lunch with Hollie. I
need to see her at least once a week. She is important to me. Church was its
usual family feel. Must be like the early church when folks met in homes for
simple services. It meets my needs for ritual. Today I will weed in Megan’s’
yard. I can fill the wheelbarrow in minutes from there. The deck is full of
weeds growing through the cracks. Might pull the pea vines down.
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