A brave winter sun presides over the District
They Call Columbia. Sixteen degrees with a wind chill taking the perceived
temperature down to single digits.
Thus 2018 breaks here.
But I’m in a warm
house; my car started without complaint earlier; I’m queuing things up for the
workweek ahead; and I’m in good health. I have much to be grateful for, and
that’s what I’m concentrating on for this first Gratitude Monday of the New
Year.
Peace out.
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