Today, another new day with potential for connections and satisfying activities. First, a walk with the dogs on a foggy morning with the edges of sight and sound blurred and ethereal. Then the senior center time with its duty of service and hospitality, followed by a massage for my needy body. I have two more prompts to finish for Kay Adams. I have turned the page on dwelling on Kim’s death and am moving on with living.
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