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Over 50 of this trinket collected. I can assure you that I haven't received 50 blog comments this month. Chris Breva ![]() I may not do the prompts today. I need to go grocery shopping. It's sunny at the moment and 'warming up'. I'm slowly going through my stash of canned soup and pasta. I have plenty of food. It's perishables I lack. When one lives alone they go bad if one miscalculates. I've had to throw stuff out and my past poverty doesn't approve of that. I may make a tuna melt later today. I made the mistake of opening up a big can yesterday and must use it up. I'm trying to go out every day. Not happening but it's a good idea. I'm normally sluggish in December unless I'm traveling. I usually brighten up late January. I should write those postcards I've been promising to write. And later need to work on some writing I started for various contests that I never finished. And... I need to get back to reading "Autumn Letters" by Michael Frederick. It's placed in Nebraska farm country, a landscape and humanscape I'm familiar with. It will be my first book of "52 in 52" ![]() So I sit here with the weak sun on my bareback. ![]() I mailed postcards to Fivesixer ![]() ![]() Cooking up chicken. Easier to store cooked than bloody. Sorry Bunny, Bawang, Clovia... ![]() 3.410 |