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Sunday! Fun Day! Better than a Monday! Sharper than a Tuesday! Wilder than a Wednesday! Louder than a Thor's Day! Crisper than a Fry Day! Sillier than a Sat Turns Day! Enuf, enuf! No more of this stuff! Gets kind of rough! The going gets tough! But that's when you bluff! Pull a card from your cuff! Pick up your muff and land on your buff!

As the above indicates--I am somewhat tired--or is it tiered--or both?

Filled out my voting form--will drop it at the local office in the shopping center on Monday. Lots of people running for a handful of offices. And, thank goodness, only two referendums. Government activities seem so remote, so off in the distance.

In last night's dreamings, I found myself flailing about--so much so that I awoke as I nearly tossed myself out of the bed. I awoke just as I was teetering on the edge, about to crash into my cluttered corner.

The mothers are gathering! My daughter, who is also a mother, cooked a light and tasty dinner.

Tomorrow, we will celebrate the clan that will gather--the four generations (97, 60, 30, and 5)!