Bus Woman’s holiday

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A day off.  Joyously free of obligations.  No chores or distractions, just gardening, wall to wall, guilt free.  The dead were removed, the impatient were put in their place, dahlias, sunflowers and cosmos all planted out, a feast for the molluscs.  Perhaps I should have laid out a table cloth.  The morning may well bring sorrow.

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