Caught Up

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If you never know what it’s like to be caught up, to cross off your whole list, to have nothing left to do, then at least let yourself by caught up in love.


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With buckets of apples beginning to stack up,the need to process them becomes pressing.Freezing and thawing and mashing and pressingthat is, and then some clean-up-the-messing.

Made It Happen

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Thank you for coming and making me stick with it to the end.Maybe I did it, but without you it wouldn’t have happened.Come anytime, yes, please come again.


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There are some things on your list that you should just do “later.”And by the time you get to them, they’ll be unnecessary.And that’s one of the benefits of being a procrastinator.It’s amazing what can happen while you tarry.

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