What? Another day here already? Seems to be, tho the sun hasn't joined us yet the gentle but cool breeze out of the north is trying it's best to propel it up. Here, in our protected place, we can never be sure from which direction the wind comes, but the bottom of the windsock does drift somewhat to the south....which means nothing more than there is a breeze. The temperature indicator on the wall says it is 33 degrees outside at this time. Somehow I knew this information would be welcomed by you. That instead of a sorrowful tale of woe would be my choice too.
Good for me I'm not woeful, good for you I don't have a tale either. I either haft to sign off or make up something to wag.
Sad, but true it is, most everyday I send a note, waging and waging but very seldom with a tale to type. It generally doesn't take reading to the tail end to discover the fact either but the end of this one is here.
Talk happiness. The world is sad enough without your woe. ----- Orison Sweet Marden
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