Miz Vikkie visits this week.
We job hunt,
see friends and pastor.
Then we move her stuff to temp.storage.
Red Cross meeting was not an interview as I had assumed.
Still, I search for job . . .
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Sitting on a mountain, underneath a cloudless sky ...
... Drinking from a fountain, that never shall run dry ...
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