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My
hands run over
my arms, my feet, appendages and core. Yes, I'm still
here, everything is as I left it and as it should be.
One can become rather disconnected from the material
world when spending a great deal of time alone. I have
always had a tendency towards living in my head, a world
of logic, emotions, dreams, hopes. But the physical
plane is important as well and I need to make the effort
to acknowledge it from time to time. Today begins our sixth week of the Twelve Weeks of Winter Tour de Force. At the end of this week there will be only six more weeks of winter weather left to cope with. If we are very lucky, there won't be too many episodes of freezing rain and icy roads. However, November and March are usually transitional months, full winter most days, with the occasional day of very treacherous milder weather. I purchased a small potted plant on Friday, when we drove into town for a few groceries. It is a yellow chrysanthemum, which is the same kind of potted plant I purchased last winter. Such a cheerful bit of colour! $2.99, so it was in my price range. |
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