don’t let me be misunderstood….
Naughty girls need love too.
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Today’s is my Auntie Terry’s funeral… I was up early making muffins.
Did the dishes.
The house is filled with candles and flowers and open windows with
curtains flowing in them, and treasures in every corner of the room.
I might even get to polishing the silver.
We eat and make merry tonight, in memory of her.
2 is my lucky number. 3 is still my magic number. An Irish Blessing:
May you live to be a hundred years, with one extra year to repent!
The light at the top of the stairs…