Saturday, November 3, 2012

Day One Hundred and Thirteen


The rain was falling.  I stood at the porch door and watched it fall on the roses.  I made a large flat piece of bread out of dough and put it onto the baking pan.

That night I got several emails from my family.  I went to Bible Study and one of the ladies invited me to dinner that Friday night.

My new housekeeper and the landlord's housekeeper stayed home downstairs all week, so I was not alone on the property.  My father called me on Skype.

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