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Written by Sherry
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Monday, 27 April 2009 05:22 |
The weather gremlins knew that I was going on a trip cause it snowed - again - last night. And I found myself sweeping great gobs of wet snow off the car at 4:30 am.
So I could go to Alaska.
I dream of April in Paris. And I get Winnipeg in January.
Now that I have gotten that Dominican grumble out of my system, I should note that it is supposed to be sunny and beautiful the rest of the week in Colorado.
Not in Anchorage however. They call this time of year "break-up". The time when all the garbage buried under the snow comes to the surface. Much of it animal produced, carbon-based, and fragrant..
And I have discovered that in this new era of flight, no food is served on the 6 hour flight to Anchorage. Unless you are in first class and I'm not. My, oh my, am I gritchy this morning.
I guess I'm not feeling the glamour of the mendicant life this morning.
I would like to ask you kind people for prayers for my sister Becky, with whom I will be staying. Beck has been diagnosed with a serious form of cancer and she, her husband, and all of us need all the grace we can get!
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