I have only one thing to be thankful for and that's that the day is nearly over. Mr. Bello has raised his ugly head again. I feel like playing whack-a-mole. I think the fair will be in town in June so I guess I'll have to wait.
Yesterday was my dad's birthday. He would have been 82. While at church yesterday, there was a pot of tulips on a chair. My dad always gave me potted tulips for Valentines Day. I sure miss my dad :(.
Tomorrow should be better.
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