More ramblings from this ancient mind.
“Good friends, good books, and a sleepy conscience:
this is the ideal life.”
The sun continues to shine on this April day when really, we are into Autumn. The leaves are falling from the trees and/or turning from green to brown. The days are shorter, the mornings darker, but the sun continues to shine and still has a lot of heat in it.
Today was one of those days, warm and wind free (note this is the Windy City) and we took advantage of it. I am one of a group of four not-quite-old women who are close friends and who call ourselves MAS, the Mutual Admiration Society. I have written about this group of octogenarians who still consider themselves to be only middle-aged and often act accordingly.
Even though we meet regularly through the week for coffee or lunch, once each month we plan something special. Usually…
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