It is really getting cold. I force myself to walk the dog early mornings and he is just as happy to return to bed. Time to wear socks.
The cold weather means getting clothes ready for both Dave and I. Such a chore....listen to me. I am happy to have winter clothes.
I was so happy to hear from my wandering friend. I was sure he would be homeless but he has moved to the city, found a job and a girlfriend. There is hope. He is so upbeat, he never had any doubt things would work out. When he asked about Dave, I commented how Dave is lucky to have me. My friend said, and you are lucky to have him. How true.
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