Kaia and I returned to the OHF for a few days. So far there are seven social engagements before Sunday. That's why this introvert needs to repair to The Little House to recharge batteries. The drive was 'windshield wipers one, windshield wipers off, repeat.' Never heavy rain more mist to light rain.
Friends bring in my mail when I'm gone. This time there was an entire grocery sask full. No checks were included, not that I expected any.
Being still upright is a gift!
Takk for alt,
Al
Lexington Landing aka "the old folks home."
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