Saturday, April 1, 2017
A Tired Good Night
Early, chilly Saturday soccer game for Punch, plus I walked in and out of town for bank and groceries because H. has car in Boston overnight for work. Also: Felt like I washed a million dishes and pots, from French press coffee pot to skillets and saucepans. Sweet dreams to us all.
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