Karen’s massage was lifesaving. I felt warm and put back together
plus she seems to have taken the memory of the violence away. I know she has
her healing ways. Today is wet and cold and I’m sure Hollie and I will not walk
to our new volunteer duty at the VFW hall. We need to learn our job quickly.
Maybe we will go to lunch after. Tomorrow is the longest night and then, yahoo,
the light comes back minutes a day.
Doodle, day 3
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