....for family, for H., for a showy amaryllis and candlelight and my Sis's pumpkin pie. For vegetarian H. rubbing and roasting a turkey while I went to a 2-hour morning yoga class. And grateful for a mind that can think, hands that can write [and roll butter piecrust, peel snowy-fleshed NY apples and wash our fine china in scented suds], friends who are there for me. I am so rich. Thank you, God. Good night.
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