Wednesday, December 22, 2010
this year
This year certainly does not conjure up reflections of Christmases of yore. Packing up the apartment, feeling completely ungrounded and being completely discombobulated is not how it usually happens. I suppose this is part of the beauty of life: the unpredictability. I feel the joy of the season, that giving spark in my soul. Now if I can just remember where I put all those presents I already bought.
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everyday is a new adventure! All the best in your new expeditions.
ps I don't know if I ever thanked you (or thanked you enuff) for the tip of the blog you gave me a while back. It meant a whole bunch. and amazingly enuff some peole are actually readin' the thing! go figure
pps what should i make of the fact that the word verfication word is Divas?
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