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March 15, 2020
last Sunday we turned the clocks ahead (one hour we won’t see again until the fall comes and we fall back into it) and today, in a mid-Sunday evening graced by a crisp late winter sky we reap the harvest of that loss dusk’s glorious blue surrounds us even as late as eight o’clock
spring is this week and summer is on its way
when spring has not yet fair begun and summer yet a distant hope we will have moved back into the home we rented out for the eighteen years we were with Mom
the renovation is almost done many good people did much hard work (I finished the kitchen plumbing this weekend no leaks this time like there were when I capped the pipes) we’ll put in the drawers and shelves after the counter comes in this week and the next week we can move in to a smaller house with larger windows having worked on this move since the solstice I anticipate its brightness and the touch-up work to be done before we turn the clocks back in the fall
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