While my mother in-law returns her house decorations to their pre/post holiday conditions, our youngest Cornish Rex sits gargoylelike on my knee.
I look back over the past week and a half while looking forward.
Quietude.
Solitude.
Etude.
Thanks to many, including Henard Lumber Company and Pal's Sudden Service.
The days get longer every year at this time - some tell me it's because the Earth is tilted on its axis and it revolves around a local star.
I'm never exactly sure what's going on.
That's okay, though - I've lived and I'll die, having enjoyed the ride.
That's all there is, isn't it?
Feel free to disagree.
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