I want to lose the weight of my bones
Christmas slewed up out of nowhere this year. Road salt isn't frost, but it glitters almost as whitely by the sides of the road. I chopped a great quantity of dates and apricots for a last-minute pudding and my father just sent me Ralph Richardson in a one-hour A Christmas Carol from 1965. Merry Erev Christmas.


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Nine
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How was it?
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She is one of my mother's oldest ornaments. I am very fond of her.
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Likewise!
*hugs*
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*hugs*
We should definitely look so good. Merry Christmas!
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Merry Christmas!