Tuesday, December 9th, °8...
it felt weird yesterdé, not to go
into werk. But i made myself Aptly
useful, drying sheets & clothes,
running the dish=warshing machine
and schteaming snap=beans to have
with the last of my chili and penne.
OH! And putting out my garbage and
recycables in a responsible manner.
A very good Mondé all=too.
Saterdé, Father XMAS rode up to the
municiple building on his laddertruck
while a gentle schnay fell upon the
cold, dark Parish. {i can't remembre
it ever schnowing this good for him
in Years past; it was magical} Joy!
Now~as for this economy...i am not
overly concerned of it ['tho it has
been made grandly Horrible] acause
i can sense to see a corner=turn.
My own hours will increase toward
the inauguration & into the year.
Othre blessings shall come to those
who hold tight and pay or save with
actual money. It's a new model.
Over=more~you're hearing this from
me, the slac who is Nothing and has
Nothing; yet i am blesst with warmth
and Comfort in all my Endeavours?!
{be an economer, not an economist}
more amorro~$la¢~
