Home always looks different in the morning darkness. Leaving 411 on Monday morning, everything looked so pretty. I'd worked hard to leave well yet again. Even though the focus was on Dad, there were still things that needed to happen at 411 before I left. In between all the other stuff, I managed to: straighten up the kitchen; clean out the refrigerator; put out the trash; launder the sheets; and, re-make the beds in the bedrooms upstairs. Are you tired yet?
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