Stacey woke up on the couch.
"What on earth..."
She rubbed her eyes and sat up. The last she remembered, she had heard Mimi's voice and gone off to meet her.
"Oh, boy...I hope she didn't get lost." she muttered, hoping they served coffee at the bar and heading for it.
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Giving thanks unto the Father...In whom we have redemption through His blood, even the forgiveness of sins.~Colossians1:12a,14
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I am Samwise son of Hamfast, if by hoe or trowel I can get these weeds out of your garden, I will.You have my shears!;)
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