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Boy, it is not great to be back home. Twenty-four hours ago, I was in a short-sleeved shirt, riding in a car with the windows open. Today, I'm back in the land of ice and snow where the high temp was 25 degrees. ![]() I've been up for the last 30 or so hours. There will be posts and pictures forthcoming, but not much tonight. Tonight I will go to sleep and dream of green things, unpolluted by snow and slush. Tonight I will dream of stars bright as headlights and flowers lining every path. Tonight I will banish the color gray and dream, instead, of warm sunshine on my skin. Tomorrow, of course, I will wake up. Sigh . . .
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