A friend is a person with whom I may be sincere. Before him, I may think aloud - Ralph Waldo Emerson
Happy Birthday to me! It is a cool, damp gray dawn on the island. I am making tea, talking with my Mom, and amused by the cat being so demanding of attention after hiding for days. The chaos of renovations continue at my place but I am no longer there to see it. Such luxury.
What if I can be free to think aloud with my family? There's a thought.
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