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 |   Enga mellom fjella: where from across the meadow, poems sing from mountains and molehills. |
| ... for the moment. It looks like it's precipitating just north of here. Above freezing but now dropping. May get over 40º tomorrow; snow next Tuesday. ME:  And lots of it! My mother said there's 5 foot where she lives in Amherst north-eat of Buffalo. More to the south where my sister lives and where my friend Gare lives in West Seneca it's much much worse.  Been ages since I received one. It helps to do something that deserves one though! I keep promising I'll do more... They lit up the old Van Buren Bridge last night. Emma Lommasson flipped the switch. She's hale and hearty and 102.  Need to sort out writing and travel brochures. The brochures help if I can't remember names of streets, sights, buildings, statues...  My friends who married in other states (Hawai'i, Washington, New York) are celebrating as Montana now recognizes same-sex marriages. Not much kerfluffle here. But how am I? Saw a bug yesterday. Still, no insanity like before. My neighbors still see them so it'll take some time. But how am I... really? Mostly okay, but I get tired. My temp goes up and down like a yo-yo. BUT... Okay, okay. I take whatever joy there is in the moment. At Spanish circle, I met a young woman from Slovakia who has lived in Ireland and is a delight to talk to. Reminds me that I need to book some travels. It takes time. If I want to go somewhere in mid-December I may be too late already and mid-January should be arranged now. If I could just take off today? I'd visit Buffalo! 52,566 |
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