Last Sunday in November. I miss my church. I miss the people
and the liturgy. I miss singing. I made 5K steps again. Inside on the rebounder.
The dogs and I sat in the sun while they used their noses to explore. Chuck has
cleaned out the fence line behind the lemon trees and they had to find out what
was there. Megan’s pumpkin pie is supposed to actually arrive this morning
after three days of not showing up. They get busy with each other.
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