A morning of writing--cards, news article and now here. I remember when writing was a chore. Now it's fun to get to it. Do you realize there are people in Russia who are reading this? What a connection. It's more fun than that pen pal in 4th grade in Mrs. Guthrie's room!
I must go outside and put water in that leaky bird bath. We must straighten it this weekend. The birds are not discouraged, they are still trying to flop around without spilling over the side themselves. Nothing like a new pool.
Have a super last Thursday of March.
"the heavens are telling the glory of God..." Psalms 119
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