I'm dreading next week. But as time plunges headlong, it'll be over before you know it.
I started to say we had a "puny little snowfall," but I'm too superstitious--it could bury us next time. The deck was covered with glittering crystals of snow over ice.
Three things that went right today: I woke up. I had one Coke and plenty of coffee. My sore arm is better.
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Probably for the first time, I don't even want to watch "Jeopardy."
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