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A really grey Sunday morning. My young house guest came into my room and touched my knee to wake me, and that made me very happy. Then I got up, put on my coat, and took Lucky out to pee. The young one had also made coffee when I came back up (I live in a largish loft over a garage) which also made me happy. Maybe I can ignore the dark clouds.
HI David (2?) -
So good to get your note.
You cook - a man after my own heart. Bless her, my stepdaughter tries, but her heart is not in it.
My days are touch and go - as you of course know. Contact makes a big difference in how rough they are, Thank you. It was (just) rough rough rough.
You seem like a man who is very comfortable with himself. I admire that.
I won't keep you from the dishes :) so I'll let you go. Thank you again for thinking of me.
David, Bernie's dad here. Just cooked fish for supper. Should have been yesterday, but it was really frozen. The Persian rice was good, and my gravy not my best. Oh well, my young house guest enjoyed, so that's all that counts. How rough was your day? Bad rough, or just rough rough?
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