| Poem for Monday |
[Dec. 8th, 2003|10:24 am] |
( Wiring Home )
Off to lunch with my friend from New Zealand who is moving back there in four days, after three years in the U.S. I am sad, but not nearly as sad as my sons will be when her kids are gone.
( Two photos of icicles hanging above our deck. )
And GIP, because why not. |
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