#32˚

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"And never resist a perfect moment."

“And never resist a perfect moment.”

Today is bright with sunshine. The sky is mostly blue. The breeze is slight, so slight only the brown leaves are ruffling. It’s a pretty day, but it’s a cold day, wintry cold. It is around 34˚.  I have nowhere I have to go today. I haven’t even gotten dressed and probably won’t. I got Gracie down the steps to the yard earlier. She does well with me beside her. She is actually going by…

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"Heap on the wood!-the wind is chill; But let it whistle as it will, We’ll keep our Christmas merry still."

“Heap on the wood!-the wind is chill; But let it whistle as it will, We’ll keep our Christmas merry still.”

Jack Frost is nipping at my nose. It is cold, 32˚. A flurry of tiny flakes started when I was going to the store. They were wet on my windshield. By the time I got home, the flurry had stopped. The sky is a whitish gray. The sun is somewhere else. The day isn’t all that inviting. Five days until Santa. I remember going to Jordan Marsh to see Santa. The line was long, and the store was hot. I had…

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" Juggling is sometimes called the art of controlling patterns, controlling patterns in time and space."

” Juggling is sometimes called the art of controlling patterns, controlling patterns in time and space.”

I should be out on the deck replenishing my vitamin D except I can’t. The sun has gone. One day here, the next day gone. It is, however, warm, 32˚. That may sound cold, but it was minus 1 yesterday morning. Today is almost tropical.

Late again I suppose you’re thinking. Well, I had PT this morning then did a couple of errands. I figured I was out anyway so why not. Yesterday I got the tree down…

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