No trip after all. Headaches interfered. Oh well, there’s
another day coming up. Today is farmers’ market and the sad duty of attending a
funeral for Donna. I lost three people last Wednesday. It becomes more frequent
as I grow in birthday candles. It's the natural order of nature and not to be
feared. I watered all the trees and shrubs yesterday. No rain in sight.
Wondering about winter already as leaves are blowing by. No more normal pattern.
And even Della knows that nothing lasts. . .
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