I thought I'd throw a little light in - I just watched my Giants go in the toilet - aargh. It's 46 degrees out, and drizzling, and it was 84 last weekend. Double aargh. But I put a pot of chilli on, my bills are written (though I'm kiting big time), my house is semi-clean, and I'm warm and sitting in my sweatpants and sweatshirt watching a very old Barbara Stanwyck movie. It could be worse, for sure. You know, my thoughts for all of you don't end when I click off the computer - I hope and pray for peace and comfort for all of us. Hugs, Marsha
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