Progress in the little yard. Joe is coming to untangle the
vine that has overtaken the back deck enclosure. Once it’s gone, I can clean
out the cobwebs and have another space without unwanted growth. I’m short on go-power
this morning. Waiting for the coffee to kick in. Sometimes my body does not get
the memo about the list in my mind. It’s been one year since the final blood
donation. I had hoped for more restoration by now.
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