Too much thinking today as I take down the Christmas Tree. So many loves still loved but not here except in my heart and soul and mind. But one can still laugh through the tears. I'm certain they're happy and telling me to stop being a maudlin old lady! So, okay. They win. They always have! I'll buck up and get this done with a minimum of self-indulgence. But . . . I just may have a glass of Lemoncello in Remembrance of Things Past.
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