Ear to the ground
Those footsteps still sound far away, but I think I hear them.
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Old home week.
While the cat's away, the mice will effectively handle things in his absence.
5,786 years later
We're still trying to learn to get it right.
Bolstering the interest in lunch, or in leaving the house at all.
I'd leave the house for this; maybe you would, too.
The early bird gets the email written.
Early enough, anyhow.
I’m currently thinking pink.
And in a few hours, I'll be tasting it at well.
E X P A N D. Contract.
You know, like an accordion.
My suggestion when it’s all too overwhelming: drink better wine.
I've tried it. It's soothing.
Mmmm. Carrots.
I do enjoy a well-prepared carrot.
It can’t be that much longer, can it?
Surely summer will end one day. Right?