No news is good
news. Not much happining here in snowy New York. Just another winter. I find myself wishing for a trip to wherever they don't know what a snow shovel is.
My life is just a repeat, get up go to work come home, get up, go to work ....
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Maybe they could send you to Hawaii to work for a couple of weeks. Then you and Dena could get out of all that snow.
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