Today was a day of ice, more ice, and on top of that ... ice. The yard is an ice rink. The drive, too. The longer grass is coated in thick ice, making it look like spinach fettuccine. We had to venture out for foodstuffs, however, so a stop at the beaderie was in the works -- some stitch markers have been ordered by various readers here, and I had
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