This week has been uncommonly cool in New England – May seldom gets daytime 40s.
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We’re at war with the rabbits.
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I hurt my neck somehow, perhaps digging, perhaps sleeping in a bad position, perhaps all of the above and something else.
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It was a cool wet spring until just this week. We hadn’t had to water, but a lot of seeds had trouble germinating in chilly earth.
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As write this, we are preparing for the Peach seder tonight. It will be a small one this year…
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My actual birthday was Monday, but Monday holidays always feel dismal to me.
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If felt really good to be outside working. I have been feeling housebound all winter long.
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This week, the first spring flowers blossomed, golden daffodils right near the house.
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I finally saw an eye disease specialist. He thinks he knows what the problem is.
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Even the witch hazel I had given up for dead is in bloom.
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I fiddled around with the last 30 pp of the book and now, finally, am satisfied with it.
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Neither of us is feeling social right now. We’re in the mood to hunker down.
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The number of poems is almost overwhelming, yet I enjoy reading them.
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I knew I was getting the poems this weekend so we didn’t schedule anything.
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This week, I finally resumed working on my book. Woody has been reading it. He’s my harshest critic.
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There was a beautiful hawk by the bird feeder this morning. Woody assumed it was eyeing the feeder but of course, it was more interested in the birds.
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Woody went to a party at Tony’s in town on Christmas eve day. Ten different kinds of fish this year.
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Hanukkah this year is very late and starts at sundown of Christmas day. It is also my mother’s yahrzeit, the anniversary of her death.
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Shaman continues to guard the tree, he loves it and claims it.
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We got the tree last Saturday and started on it Sunday for a bit.
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