Some strength and appetite returned a few days ago. I shuffled about, in search of a cookie.
In the last place I looked I found a forgotten box of shortbreads. It was untouched, for about 30 seconds.
[Photos by GH]
“Santa, what big eyes you have. And I like your beard, so round and buttery.”
“But tell me. What happened to your nose? Slipped down the wrong chimney, did you?”
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GH will return next week with more energy. I’m sure he’ll be just a bundle of laughs.
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