Degrees. That is what the wind chill feels like this morning. It is actually a whopping 9 degrees. Exactly.
I only have a few minutes so this is going to be fast. Yesterday was good. Plum wore out at the end of the day. Worked at the soup kitchen. Gave away my gloves to a girl who had to run warm water over her hands to be able to eat the chili we served. Went to dance class last night. Came home. Drank a beer. Fell asleep on the sofa. Got up. Went to bed. And listened to Auburn get beat in the last BCS Championship game.
Also yesterday. Talked to a distraught Daughter. Apparently, in the last stages of the bone marrow donor process, she was eliminated as a donor. Anemia. She has the low iron. She was so sad. For the young man who is waiting for someone to save his life. Me, too. But. I am so proud of her. She is so brave to ....
...to be continued.
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