But there are no photos and there wasn't really anything to say. I was planning to write last night but I just didn't have much to say and then my son called and we talked for quite a while. He had a bad day and needed to talk it out. But that is his story and not mine.
I am not really sure what I will get up to today. I may just read a book and maybe set a puzzle. Might sew the thing I cut out yesterday. Might bake some buns.
The day has infinite possibilities. How wonderful!
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