21st
January
2022
In anticipation
Funny what triggers anticipation. Today, a phone call. Someone had spotted a propane tanker, crossing the Black Pond hollow. Without getting stuck, which is a good thing. Anyhow, that tanker is awaited, at my house. We’ve been running on hope and fumes for a bit, fully aware that without propane, we are one power outage from digging out the sleeping bags and cuddline with the mutt. The mutt doesn’t actually say so, but he avoids huggy humans.
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