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44 Days to Deadline

And every single one counts. So I didn’t need to wake up to the phone tree ringing at 6 am, and the notice that school is two hours late. Late?! Huh? How come?! Then I looked outside.

I sort of sympathize with my poor, wee little primrose. I know exactly how it feels.

3 Comments

  1. Amy says:

    We have snow, too.

    There was weeping.

  2. Elizabeth says:

    Add to that weeping a dose of wailing, teeth gnashing, and a few curses tossed up toward Mother Nature. She’s on my list.

  3. Penney W. says:

    It’s still beautiful! I love those.
    Penney

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