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Things are mixed up at the moment. Last night it rained .
Mom went into the hospital yesterday. I am a bit confused and tired.
I am stitching on Home while visiting. Because it is a comfort cloth. I sense it becoming that.
A little break from here.
And probably everything else at the moment.
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