A Long Winter
This past winter has been the longest of my life. It's halfway through April after a big snowstorm and temperatures are hovering around zero.
After having a few days out of bed, I thought that was the end of bedrest, but here I am again. I want to enjoy Easter at the farm, so I'm resting as much as possible today. Unfortunately, Brenda and Stephen both have Covid and KK won't be home, so it's going to be a small gathering of Ostapovitches. It's likely to feel a litte solemn.
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