Tis the season when the warmth of our home welcomes loved ones, who fly in to escape icy blasts of wind, sleet and snow, and while we truly feel eager to embrace family and friends as one plane departs in time for the next to land, my head spins like a top, making me feel a bit more ditzy as each birthday, which has been my good fortune to celebrate, adds up!
And having clarified why the installation of a revolving door is under consideration, I'll look forward to posting whenever a head-spinning day, spent running around with house guests, offers this inn keeper free time to sit down, relax and write ...
Your dizzied friend,
Annie—human welcome wagon
Annie—human welcome wagon
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