Fires at Six

The first photo below is a TRIP. Those lines don’t exist on that mirror in ANY way. They simply aren’t there when I look with my eyes and feel with my fingers. What is that all about?

Cosy home alone. I couldn’t move if I tried. Happy after a lovely family reunion weekend. Dozing by the fire trying to re-read “The Physick Book of Deliverance Dane.”  zzzz what?

So tired. Good tired.

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