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An ongoing quest for the meaning of life. Does true happiness exist in a Tory Burch turquoise-trimmed sheath, a MarieBelle Dark Chocolate Croquette bar, a rose garden, a rocky Maine beach, a daughter's eyes, an inky star-sprinkled sky, hours of computer keystrokes that tell a story--or all of the above?
Hosting yesterday a bit much, but Christmas has been well celebrated. Still hoarse and wheezy, so another couch day. Trying not to think how much there is to do, if I pretend to be well too soon, I will crash again, my upper respiratory is touchy. How like an old lady I am with my aches and pains!
ReplyDeleteI think I shall complain less in 2019, how hard that will be should prove instructive!
Liz