A new month.
I w ill try to behave.
I begin my Christmas baking this month—Amish loaves, small and portable, mostly for my neighbours in the building, or guests. I can’t mail them, or soup.
I haven’t had breakfast yet….
It was a long hard day. I look forward to feeling better. I can’t see very far forward right now.
Till soon.
Any time, that is, no time.
I was still very busy yesterday, suffering from my wound, munching Tylenol and sleeping.
It makes the time pass.
Oh well, tomorrow is another month.
I am counting on it.
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