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Book Hangover

Thank God this is the only kind of hangover I have to worry about anymore. I’ve read 800+ pages of danged good stories in the last three days. I already told you about The Shack. I can’t tell you about … Continue reading

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Go Away, I’m Not Home

I haven’t been here much, certainly not like I had been. Tonight I am tired.  It has been a busy day with entirely too much social activity for my introverted self. Church and pot-luck.  Dinner with my mom.  Carrying on … Continue reading

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where i came from

I can’t pretend I’ve ever had a normal life.  I was born in a three-room cabin with no running water high in the Colorado Rockies.  There was electricity and a wood-stove. I don’t remember the place well and what I … Continue reading

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