Reading a book has always been great therapy for me.
Reading outside on the back porch over looking the creek even better.
Today the temps climbed this afternoon to the 60s and I managed to sit outside for a chunk of time and read and watch the birds and the ducks do their thing. The book was good, the day beautiful, and for awhile life was almost normal again.
I will pay for it tonight as I sat up far too long. But, it was worth it.
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Good weather and a good read--there are better things in life, but not many.
Nope.
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