June 9, 2011
A fellow blogger began her posting describing a turgid morning, the day after a dinner party on her patio. My imagination pictured a sultry, damp morning, the dew from the night hanging on the patio furniture, a mist suspended above the moistened grass on the fresh-cut lawn, the sun barely breaking through the fog-like mist [...]
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December 25, 2010
I found myself listening to Bing Crosby’s recording of White Christmas this afternoon, realizing that because I was in the hospital for the past couple of weeks I haven’t heard much Christmas music. I was surprised to discover that I actually missed the seasonal music; I thought I hated it after it would appear around [...]
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