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I just wasn't able to get to things. I may put the dishes away, I did
run one load.
I did reheat chicken. As well, had corn and peas.
I wonder and sometimes worry. Herein lie those ponderings with perhaps some editing but still in their truer forms. Whisper as well, though in truth, whispers are just that, rustlings in the wind and nothing more. It is kind to not be alone with one's own whispers.