February 21, 2019
After many dreary days, the sun is pouring through the
windows, lighting my front hall, filling it with warmth—
and highlighting just
how long it’s been since I dust-mopped.
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I read the papers. I look around. I see things that are either annoying or goofy. I write about them. My sister suggested that I start a blog. (Thanks for liking my stuff, Julia.) So, in no particular order, here are my thoughts.
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