Is it me, or is it just a little strange to receive gifts of any type from neighbors we've never met? It's nice and all, but one ceramic ornament came without a return address or phone number, and the expansive box of cookies ordered from a gift shop is a lot. One neighbor stopped by the other day with a plate of homemade cookies, which I didn't find odd because she appeared, so we met. Right?
I'm passing along as a virtual gift this gem, Twitter'd by The Bloggess, whom I love. This one is quite versitile; mister mrtl is even enjoying it.
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