memento

By memento

It showed up on my doorstep

Loving the pot of pansies a favorite person left me a week ago. Saw the munchkins for the first time in four weeks. Cuter than ever. Made another little dent in the yard work. It's a bit overwhelming, or maybe it's just my state of mind. Or the sharp, stabbing pain in my hands when I overuse them. That no-maintenance downtown condo option is looking more and more desirable by the day. Or the RV with the pop-up camper.

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