It's just past Midnight & I just finished mopping the kitchen & dining room, again.
Sometimes I think my friend who nick-named me "Cinderella" was too right. Ah well. Then I went out in the yard (um to shake out a rug & take out the recycling) - & the night breeze was like a kiss on my face: so warm and quiet and lovely.
I just stood outside
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