Preventing Grace
Survived Shepherd's Bowl, thanks to amazing and most unexpected help. Soup turned out ok, even though I made it. In fact, it was pretty well all eaten. The whole of Binghamton seemed to turn out to eat soup on what felt like a pretty hot day.
And now here I am, still in bed, trying to contemplate what it would take to get up. Not sure if it's worth it. Probably going to stay here for a few more times and times and half a time and see if something worthy presents itself.
In the meantime, here is my dad reading to all the children.
He read stories I'm pretty sure I've read over and over and yet, and yet they were riveted. Children are so ungrateful.
No picture of the robin today because I haven't stood up yet to take one. Maybe that should be the thing that moves me out of this spot.
Have a lovely weekend.
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