I am sitting on a CVS Ice Pack and not for the first time.
Welcome to the month of March.
March Madness.
Last night the Moon was glowing out my back porch door.
And of course WE HAVE BEEN THERE.
I had nothing to read last night. Nope, I did not wanna read my Pocket Edition of Robert Frost poems, so I just RUMInated on various things.
Kali Barker? Who ya barkin at?
The washing machine is working at allegro, or is it a lower tempo?
When my two helpers leave this morning - Kat and Steff - I wanna resume my memoir on Living with MCI, which is not myocardial infarction.
Combed my silver locks with orange comb - and the wild white hair - galloped back into the house.
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