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Sunday, November 20, 2005

the smell, the warmth, the feel

of a woodfire in a fireplace is sublime. I sit, snuggled beneath my striped fleece blanket, rocking back and forth in Dan's grandfathers recliner. The warmth of the laptop adds to the toasty-ness.

Looking forward to Thanksgiving in North Carolina! Leaving Tuesday night after parent teacher conferences... can't wait for that!

HAPPY, HAPPY THANKSGIVING!

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