So I sit here on the couch and under the afghan, paying scant attention to the poor SyFy programing on TV, and a bud in our Sandhills notes that she finds my blog therapeutic.
Now truth be told, I write it because, as I told her, it's the only form of therapy that I can afford.
It had never occurred to me that someone else might read my stuff and find comfort there.
I am humbled.
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