Is cocooning a dreamless sleep?
Will Vic remember his caterpillar life when he emerges in Moth form?
If I get to live 'to time indefinite' in the earthly Paradise, will I find the answers to those questions?
Maggie and I were out on the doors this morning. It was a slow and painful business due to my arthritic ankle, but at least I was able to drive us, for which I am grateful. We did the rest of Maggie's magazine route and 3 of my return visits. And I expanded my driving repetoire yet again, by taking Maggie to the big Sainsburys.
Jacks cooked us a roast chicken dinner with all the trimmings, plus melon and cheeses and cheesecake. And it rained for about 5 minutes.
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