One year ago on Nov. 12, 2022, we got a dust of snow. This weather is something else, anymore of those 70 and 80 degree weather like last week was nice. I went to the doctor Nov. 8, and my arm isn’t up to where it should be and he wants to see me again the first of December. That little fall turned out to be big one. Today and yesterday I have felt better than I have in a long time. Yesterday I went to church and came home and clean my whatnot out of my flower bed until spring.
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