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It was me, Wants.
I got Cher's stuff off her porch and we're waiting for another friend to come and pick up her deck chairs.
I have all my garden stuff inside. I asked if I could leave it out longer, but was told no. I stacked most of it in a shopping buggy. It doesn't look neat, but it's the best I can do.
Hugs,
Jan
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I still dream and I still hope, therefore I can take what comes today.
Jan is in Lothlorien reading 'neath a mallorn tree.
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