12.15.2018

December 15, 2018

White Dog turned slightly and threw the word "FINALLY!" just for my ears. Apparently it is MY job to keep the Universe on a schedule that meets her expectations and nothing is allowed to push us off track.

To the rest she turned and beamed, "Great job! You all helped get so much done in such good time. We can take these to the post office on Monday and get our Santa show on the road! It is going to be a wonderful season of giving."

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