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 |   Enga mellom fjella: where from across the meadow, poems sing from mountains and molehills. |
| ...and I'm blogging? :Me: I must be bored. Not really. Just cantankerous. Griz won the football game so they are almost assured of a playoff game. With my luck I'll be on a jet plane the day before... But, that doesn't really matter. I've started making lists and more lists and more lists... Must get some things off those lists!  There was a bit of sunshine today. The brother of one of the counter people at Bernice's Bakery calls them "sucker holes" As in... they make you want to go out and play in the sun ...then the clouds snap shut and guess what that makes you?  Been cold. I've been cold. Lots of folks with colds. Having bad legs (still) is enough. I don't want to be...  .Anyhoo, back to dealing with chapbook. When I have news... you'll know it! 43,980 |
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