although it doesn't feel like it. I didn't have that little "specialness" tingle when I woke up - not even a twinge of a tingle. So I'm thinking maybe I'll skip this year and have two next year.
I'm not even home. I'm still in Media, where it's spring and everyone is miserable. There's a lot to do, so I guess I'll get on with it.
I wish I were home, up on the hill.
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