More to Say Than Expected

Not much to say
Today
The world's a-tilt
Up to the hilt
And looks like it's staying
That way
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Fio grew up snobbish about country-western songs, but now, she's drawn to them. They're soothing.
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WOW--Fiorella got a call from a guy up the street about the neighborhood get-together on Sunday, and it sounds like the fur will fly about the survey the HOA sent out. Apparently some segments of the population want to be able to monitor the acreages of the other segment for things like "aesthetics." Fio thought this post would be very short, but then things got a-poppin'. Will keep you posted.
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Fio will be driving another trunk full of Husband's clothes to The Caring Place today. She's had to do all the lifting, carrying, and packaging on her own.
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Still jotting down notes for the greenbrier song. How about "I'd be her's, but she'd never be mine/ Come winter, she'd be gone like a greenbrier vine."