February 24, 2021 The Day of Packages

Last night around 7:30, I was talking to Terry, on the phone, when I heard the Northern Air Cargo jet leaving. I wondered if they had left my Full Circle Farm box due the next day. I pulled up the message board to check. There was no message about it. I was happy. I didn’t need to drag my sled out in the dark. The next morning, I saw that they posted at 8:05 pm that the boxes were, in fact, in. I wanted to head out with my sled and pick the box up. But there was no way to find out if someone was there to allow access to the box. As every one says, it’s a loose system. It’s easy to accept if you have a vehicle. Which I don’t. So the kind daughter of my landlord delivered the box. Her hair is now purple at the ends, and it is long enough to fall over her turquoise jacket. It’s nice to see her smiling eyes and her color combination.

I hope these don’t turn yellow until Terry arrives on Monday

It snowed most of day. Perfect for writing and watching through the window as it falls.

The latch, half way up the window, looks like a woodpecker or a woodpecker door knocker. Or perhaps a praying mantis..

I was surprised to see a snowplow buzzing around my driveway, but I was wondering how I’d get furnace oil without the drive being plowed. Someone heard me wonder.

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