New Isabella Clearing the deck...er, the kitchen counter, that is...
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Another stumbling block... — 8 months ago
old greeting cards. One older pile here on my desk, and another more recent pile on the kitchen table. I read through them, and it makes me feel good, feel loved and appreciated, and I want to save them forever. But I cannot save them all. Gotta throw them out. (I have become Stuart Smalley. These cards are my affirmation that “Doggone it, people like me.”)

