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Tuesday, 21. February 2006
Mon 20 Feb 2006
Kate
00:42h
6:42 p.m. Grandma had an appointment with the doctor this afternoon, so I picked her and Aunt Reta up and drove them. Afterwards I dropped them off at the seniors' lodge to visit friends while I went to run some errands downtown. When it was time to pick them up again, I looked into the common room and was greeted warmly by another lady from my home town. It was as I was walking away, down the hall, that I heard her say something about me to another lady who'd stepped up. The second lady said loudly, "Who? That young girl?" On the way home I told Reta, "I'll have to go there more often." ... Link |
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