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Sitting on the front porch in my great-grandma's rocking chair, trying to soak the newly-spring sunshine into my bones and store it there as a source of contentment... that's a good day.
Drinking my coffee as my daughter tumbles out of bed and runs downstairs because she can't wait to give me a hug and present me with the birthday card she made... that's a good day too.
Looking back to a year ago and realizing how much I've learned since then... knowing that every passing birthday brings me a little closer to being the person I was meant to be... you really can't ask for more than that.
Well, you can. But today I'm content. Today I won't.
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37...a nice prime number (divisible evenly by only 1 and itself). I hope you have a prime year to go with it.
ReplyDeleteI dug out my copy of Shadow and checked where you are (or were, p.118), and found you were on the Cragsguard temple sequence. I like that part. Both Ky and Symplex (whose origin with the group is in the journal version) have some funny quotes there. My favorites: Symplex: "Little One slurs the truth." Ky: "You are guilty of...everything."
The temple search part I mention to you begins on page 186 with Stumpy.
37 was a good year... followed upon short order by 41... I don't know how that happened....
ReplyDeleteHmmm. Guess I know what I have to look forward to... these are the "disappearing" years.
ReplyDeleteWait until you get to 50. It will give you a whole new meaning to 'disappearing years.'
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