This morning, as the wind was howling, I got out of bed and looked out the window. The plastic grocery bag that had been stuck high in a tree since last fall was gone. No branches had fallen on the car and nothing was jutting out of the windshield... ...so I climbed onto the bed and started jumping. I wish I had a mini-trampoline. |
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