Every day the dodgy Express Post van arrives at either 10am or 2pm. The same little Chinese guy says "hello", asks how my daughter is and then continues on his way. When Tori is home she runs towards the door to say hello. The Express Post guy knows that if the cars are there, I am generally home or not that far away. So he will leave it under the chair on the front porch for me.
This morning another delivery of material via etsy. Japanese Echino material goodness that will be turned into some yummy bags ... one of them will be for me ... guess which one!
For the love of words - [source] Due to the volume of students wanting to borrow dictionaries from the Learning Commons, during every exam period, we have been discussing the va...
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