Letter From My 48th Year (Mar 6)

Mar 6

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My energy plummeted around 6, and I’ve yet to recover though there are things zinging around my brain that I’d love to talk to you about. Sigh… Since I can’t see my way clear to writing anything coherent, please accept as a small token of my esteem for you this peek into my the Saturday mornings of my childhood.

Posted on March 6, 2018, in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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