Dreamt that I was Tom Brady's executive assistant and that I hired a mafia-fortune teller-hand masseuse for a thousand dollar hand workout for Tom, and naturally he had magic fingers and won the Super Bowl. That hand right there.
Also dreamt of a hot summer day where I was picking tomatoes, grapes and peppers from a garden and eating them. It is a cruel thing to wake up and go out with the dogs into the snow and 20s..............
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What immediately sprang to mind was that wonderful song from 'Damn Yankees' -- You Gotta Have Hope'. And remember that 'someday' it will be baaaack! Pretty much my own phiosophy, as well.
yes, spring.....
and don't forget, the groundhogs will be out soon.
no matter which scroll they say to read or say, their appearance marks the beginning of spring.
and the days have been getting longer.
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