Oozing to Van Morrison

Drove in (very, very late) with Van Morrison to Job #1 which is now the only job. And now I’m going to lunch. It’s nearly 60 outside, the daffodils are up, the grass in greenin’ and there are lots of signs that this winter (and those past) of my discontent is coming to an end. It’s a good day to be me.

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