The day was long but good. We unloaded two large loads from Oregon.

These days are unpredictable. With the supplying line being

interrupted by the world wide economy in disarray. I got ham, cheese

and milk. Lettuce for salad and coffee for tomorrow.

We’re good. I’ll take a shower and be with you in a minute.

Ah, it feels good to be home. Come, sweet love. Lay next to me on the

sofa. Tell me your deepest secrets. Well, not all of them if you don’t

want. Tell me your childhood stories you have told me a hundred

times. I love them. One by one while I hold your hand. And kiss your

cheeks. And your neck. And your ears. Carry on, sweet love.

EO

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