This morning's temperatures dropped below freezing and the first snow flurries flew. Dad and I ventured out for a heartening service at the long-term care home where he and mom volunteer. On the way, I grabbed a warming drink from the homeland's ubiquitous purveyor of caffeine. With a little editing, "Always Fresh" becomes "Cool Days". Very apropos. It feels like it won't be long before we'll be lacing up the skates. I wonder if I can still stand up in them? hmmmm.
Friday, November 26, 2010
Jours Frais
This morning's temperatures dropped below freezing and the first snow flurries flew. Dad and I ventured out for a heartening service at the long-term care home where he and mom volunteer. On the way, I grabbed a warming drink from the homeland's ubiquitous purveyor of caffeine. With a little editing, "Always Fresh" becomes "Cool Days". Very apropos. It feels like it won't be long before we'll be lacing up the skates. I wonder if I can still stand up in them? hmmmm.
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