Morning's are so much better. Whatever anxieties I had the night before, or whatever caused me fits of insomnia, disappear (or, at least, lessen) in the morning when the sun is out, the birds are chirping, and I have a chance to do things a little bit better.
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Mornings also have breakfast, and coffee. Who could ask for anything more?
Enjoyed each of the last few posts. As you write daily, or nearly so, your sensitivity (Whose woods these are), sense of humor (treacly A.I. music) and sense of adventure (Taste of Cincinnati) are rising to the surface. Keep up the good work -- and I'm glad you're feeling better.
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