I woke up at five thirty this moning. It's so cold that if you own a brass monkey and you love it, you had better get it in doors. I grab my walker you know the one with the Texas Ranger badge on it, and head for the kitchen. I get there and much to my suprise there is a full pot of coffee. I grab a cup and put it lovelingly on the seat of the
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How are you doing these days?
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Sometimes I feel as though I am the sole support or is that soul support of my HMO. Now that I think about it, it has to be sole as my HMO is soulless.
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I have to tell you my coffee story. My little niece spent the night with me Friday and I was distracted. I set up the coffee pot for the morning and went into the other room. A few minutes later, I smelled that great coffee smell. I had automatically poured the water and made the coffee. A good pot of coffee and too late to drink it!
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