Mrs. Curley's mother flew down to Bethune today. Tomorrow they are off to Florida to visit the older generation. Between work, school (I am told I need to keep their noses to grindstone), cooking (if boiling hot dogs and heating beans count as cooking), and the other messes which are sure to happen, I don't know if I will have time to write anything. I will try to paint the bathroom ceiling and finish scraping the kitchen counter, (The previous owners painted the kitchen counter! You can't put a hot pot on it without melting the paint.), while Mrs. Curley is gone.
If you miss me you can always go over to Bettnet.com and see my new ad for Requiem Press!
From the small holding in Bethune...
Oremus pro invicem!
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