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One blade of grass at a time

A few days ago, my friend texted me a question. A couple of minutes later, another text, and another a bit later. And then an accusation, because I wasn’t answering: “you’re in the garden, aren’t you.” I was. Like pretty much everyone, it seems, I am focusing a lot on my garden right now. This… Continue reading One blade of grass at a time

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Shopping as self-medication

I am not a shopper, typically. I don’t care about or have purses, I have one pair of shoes for each circumstance (one pair of winter boots, one pair of rain boots, one pair of tennis shoes, one pair of work boots, one pair of dressy shoes, one pair of flip flops), some of which… Continue reading Shopping as self-medication