...my head hurts. A combination of the tequila I drank last night and the words I held in, in the interest of being a better person. Better than what, you ask? Better than I could have been. If even one-tenth of the things I was thinking had made it out of my mouth last night, the world would surely have ended.
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Spring is here - after a long drought, the yard is greening up with grasses and horseherb and even a few wildflowers. Sitting outside with my coffee this morning I saw cardinals, bluejays, finches, doves and the Mexican parakeet who nests in our woods every year. The air smells good, the sun is warm and I am making plans...
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