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Tuesday, February 18, 2014

Snowed In

Been a horrible couple of weeks. Snow and ice and trees falling on the house. Big ol' chunk of tree fell on house and into yard, and Tracy thought I fell. I don't know who should be more insulted, me or the tree.

Keep hearing you say "Have you had enough snow yet?"
The answer is "YES!" Now, please stop asking. It isn't funny anymore. And I hear you cackling, too, don't think I don't.

Been glad, again, that you aren't here to endure this crazy winter. Even your closed off front room hasn't been able to stay warm.

Been waking up at night thinking I hear your nebulizer. Must be ice in the chimney or something; does seem to be related to the furnace. The furnace which sings opera. My ears are really making me crazy.

No great news, no horrid news. More people dying every day. Might be getting crowded where you are. You had more friends than you knew, diodn't you? At least the take-a-minute-to-visit kind.

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