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Story of my life; I need to be three people!! Truthfully, it makes me tired just thinking about the endless projects awaiting my time and attention.

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Kept busy… but nothing “shows.” By contrast, my blooming flowers are a witness to something attractive, something accomplished, but sorting, sweeping, raking is thankless. ~~ “IF” I was three people, one of me would have enough energy to walk across the street to the Clubhouse (at 5:00) and watch two good movies, and enjoy popcorn and candy. “IF”….