Pouring buckets, blowing, cold, and there Hollie and I were
buying our ham and yams. That was it for moving yesterday. Went to bed instead of
church. I want my life back on normal. I want to walk and exercise and feel
like socializing. My “it’s not a Christmas present” is a pair of red fuzzy socks.
Yeah. My favorite. Hollie’s was a bag of
Gouda cheese. Her favorite. Now we will cook up a simple meal and enjoy a quiet
day together.
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