What we did last weekend:
Measured west windows for storms
Trimmed shrubs (at 2 houses)
Cleaned gutters (at 2 houses)
Bought insulation
Made up guest room for visitors
I have theater dreams: dreams in which I am expansive, expressive, and emotive, the three e's. I want to believe everything will be "all right," whatever that means.
I look down the sunny street and see my father among the gold sun-lit leaves. He passed away 8 years ago.
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