AWAKE, AWAKE in Postcards 4

  • March 15, 2021, 11:07 a.m.
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I cannot seem to stay awake. When Bobbie arrives to claim her quilt, she will probably find me draped over her pile of fabrics, snoring.
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Himself: He’s been visiting all the local Thrift shops with me.
Myself: After a few hours of quilting a day, you can find me dozing off over my latest book.
Reading: Penny
Watching: 60 minutes was interesting last night.
Photo: Mine
Gratitude’s: That I am awake.


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