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- Bridgett
- I like to learn. I like to know people who can do things I don't know how to do. I like to drink coffee and sit on my south St. Louis city stoop and chat with neighbors. Dinner can wait. Very blessed by the place I've chosen to call home.
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5 comments:
Uhmmm...I don't get it...
Well, that's because it's my secret. I took it a little too literally. I have others I should do instead...ah well.
I get it.
I think.
A scrapbook of days perhaps you shouldn't want to remember?
Pretty much. I have an old scrapbook of photos from my years of teaching. Each year is hard in its own way. I drink and look at it. And then put it away for another year or so. No reason to keep it, really. I just do. I count, how old would D. be? S.? Ah well.
i have one too.
except it's a file folder.
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