This week had two Sundays, or maybe it was two Saturdays. Thanksgiving threw the days off. After I ate all of what makes Thanksgiving so special, I felt that I would never eat again. Then why am I hungry again for more turkey. And why didn't I eat that other piece of pie. I want it now. Too bad. I don't have it. It went home with the baker. Dang. Because we went to a friends house for Thanksgiving, I don't have any left overs. The problem was solved by my upstairs neighbor bringing me enough left overs to have a full Turkey dinner tonight. I will have to think of some way to repay her kindness. Already my mouth is watering for what we will have for dinner. Only a few more hours and I can stuff myself again. Calories don't count. Its a holiday. And my plates are white.

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29.08 | 13:45

Don't quite know how this got to me but it was on the top line of my computer (not in email) But I really enjoyed it. I truly admire you.

31.07 | 07:02

Leona, do you have a date or a booked flight that you come back ?

20.07 | 13:55

Everything sounds so wonderful Leona. Venice will seem boring . I would want to move to Portownsend where the kids are living. All sounds great . Is there?

19.07 | 12:33

That lavender sounds very nice!

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