Awoke to frosted whiteness upon housetops. Saw sunny, clear blue skies and breathed frigid air. Attended mass and shook hands with the wrinkly-faced crone, Myrna, who fed us breakfast yesterday and thanked moi for singing karaoke yesterday. Maw received a small plastic bag of banana nutter’s bread from Mercedes.
Oh, John Jr! That's longer than I would ever imagine, especially for your conditions! So I shouldn't rant like this…
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