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winning at risk Forty mile an hour wind gusts and not a hint of the sun when I look out the window. The calm breeze and heat from last Friday are long gone. At least I got the most out of that wonderful weather that I could by freeing the lawn furniture from the garage. Hours spent reading on the deck were enough to keep me awake when I should have been sleeping. Even the low lying fog in Chicago last Thursday was more pleasant than this morning. Hopefully I'll have the expanded version entries of those days uploaded soon. Time seems to be getting away from me lately and I may never catch up at this rate. |