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Thursday, October 19, 2006

it's chilly outside

and I have homemade blueberry muffins and coffee and my houseshoes on.

*nods*

Chris LeDoux on the radio, long sleeves, bare legs and making banana bread and baked mac and cheese on the to do list.

I dreamed about Moma last night. I need to call her and visit. She was herding turtles in my dreams - she hasn't done that in fifteen years.

Oooh. Garth Brooks...

2 Comments:

  • At 6:41 PM, Blogger Moma Sue said…

    I don't remember herding turtles. Are you sure it was me? I bought you a new turtle today but I'm not going to herd it. :)

     
  • At 6:45 PM, Blogger Auntie Pooh said…

    Yep, it was you. You used to dream about turtles on the beach - they'd walk down to the water and you'd grab them and bring them back and by the time you got to one end, the front end was back in the water.

     

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