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Tuesday, September 04, 2018

I went to my friend's grandson's funeral. I said I wouldn't cry but a tear did roll down. 4 years old; in the coffin with his favourite toy, the cover was put over him. Doves were released; they soared high and it was beautiful, they came back round.
Bought beef shin; a slow cook, meat could've been softer. The herbs and spices gave it a citrus heat. Have a different recipe in mind for tomorrow plus more veg.
Sunday still meeting new people, Sat had a clean up. Hope my risks eg with work will pay off. I don't deal with demanding, I deal with the way forward.

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