It is a beautiful Sunday morning here in Woodstock. Well, all right; it is a little after noon. I just got my carcass out of bed and am enjoying my coffee on the veranda, as is my want on a pleasant day.
Robbie is still in bed. He has reverted to night owl mode since studying for entrance to nursing school. But I have to get him up and get into Toronto for the baptism of our nephew, Alessandro.
But for the next few minutes, peace!
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