Haiku 31+20=51 in These titles mean nothing.

Emerald Civic
Lovingly washed
Not new but perfect

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It had pinstripes - that’s not new at all, is it?

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Yesterday was a good day. I had an interesting trip to town and I cleaned a bit and I cooked a bit and I fully intended to write about it all in deep deep detail but I didn’t. And now of course a lot of the detail doesn’t last.

Life is all about now.

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This was then:

A perfect day … is the one I’m having.

Mainly I suppose because I’m home either doing nothing or doing a lot - you choose.

1. Weather is great. Sunny warm. Thawing big time. Ice is slippery but I can handle that. Oh there are puddles too. Big ones.

2. I woke up noisy and earlier rather than later. I still had time to organize stuff for the recycling center and can deposit return place.

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Then I took a nap. Or started the fire. Or tried the bland short bread Girl Scout Cookies that I bought from the mother of the girls with the card table set up in front of the old bakery in town. I finished a couple stopped up sudokus too.