Sunday

Some gorgeous out. But cold.

A neighbour comes to visit:

Buddy eyes him suspiciously.

Buddy approaches warily.

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Don’t look back.

All is stable here, which of course means Sunday is an OFF day. One may look at items on the Amazon, admire them, imagine them improving your life in oh! so many ways… but not place orders.  In fact, ignore any numbers you see.

That’s all a Monday thing. Let them sort it out.

Feeling pretty good, compared to previous days of torment. Last day of the antibiotics, no fever. Nothing to see here.

So, off with ye!

Evening update:

I got it all done, but had to hand-make the cards up.  Nothing Scotch tape can’t fix.

Off to P.O. tomorrow.

What a week it has been.

 

 

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