Down that endless winding road-

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Gaudete in Domino semper: iterum dico, gaudete : modestia vestra nota sit omnibus hominibus: Dominus prope est. Nihil solliciti sitis: sed in omni oratione petitiones vestrae innotescant apud Deum.
Philippians 4:4-6

Rejoice in... and so on.

Gaudete Sunday. Family and church. Work. Volunteering for Christmas shifts.

Glass fibre submarines; hiding them in snow globes and slippers.

What's next?

On second thought, I don't really want to know.

There's still so much stuff around that needs to be packed up or tossed out. I don't even remember getting most of the things that are taking up all the space here. And they're attracting dust like they're getting paid for it.

Maybe I'll just hire a clean-up crew and let them handle it.


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Forgot she made shoes for it. Green because she didn't want the doctor to tell her what it was going to be. I didn't think of asking and now I'll never know.

Marcello or Gavino for a boy. Oria or Perla for a girl.

I hope it was a girl.