252. Starting the day with Madonna's "Vogue" on the radio, remembering another lifetime ago where I danced the night away in a discoteca in Spain with Lynn and handsome Spaniards, a buried memory brought to life in my mind as I drove to work at 6am.
253. Driving down Central Ave. today, a different route than the usual. I drove in such pleasant peace at the overhang of trees still wearing their fall clothes of amber, yellow, orange, green and gold.
254. Knowing that tomorrow is Friday; one more day until our annual friends Christmas celebration, at our home this year, and one more day until two days of rest.
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