December 13, 2016 in The Richness of Each Day, December 2016

  • Dec. 13, 2016, 9:43 p.m.
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The richness of my day has to have been the laughter at myself that occurred when I was driving the car and internally sort of musically or at least with some rhythm skimming though a list of the things I wanted to accomplish. It went like this: “Grocery shop, stop by hardware store, metaphor and pedicure....” At that point I laughed so hard that I could scarcely see the road.


Last updated December 14, 2016


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