Rae, I'm jealous, and, Helen, I'm jealous. You two get to meet each other? And you have before? *sighs*
I just returned from a 2-mile walk and after I finish writing this it'll be off to my garden! The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and everything was beautiful.... aside from when the dog barked at a hobbit working in her yard. Less than 400 miles to go. Actually, 399 miles to go.
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In the fury of the moment I can see the Master's hand
in every leaf that trembles, in every grain of sand.
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