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Thursday, June 2, 2016
No beach.
It's 9:24pm and I am at home. Still. I sort of had plans to get out and at least go to the beach but I didn't make it. I didn't even get out of my pajamas today. I have a meeting tomorrow and a class to teach in the evening so I'll be getting out tomorrow. Good. Lately I've needed a reason to get out. That's not good. But it was a good day though. I'm supposed to be working on more poems for WP in Richmond, VA at the end of the month. I haven't been. I'm also supposed to be getting my poem a day for 2013 ready to be published. I haven't. I will though. To everything. I will. Just...you know...
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I have always had the utmost respect for you and have always had. Every Time I look at the art you created of my daughter I think of you and your amazing abilities. God bless your life!!! Love ya! Mrs. Brownlee.
ReplyDeleteI have always had the utmost respect for you and have always had. Every Time I look at the art you created of my daughter I think of you and your amazing abilities. God bless your life!!! Love ya! Mrs. Brownlee.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much! It's so great to hear from you. I hope that you and your family are well.
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