Three Weeks and Fifteen Minutes(and a few broken dishes)
I am set to visit our house in Las Vegas, where my husband John resides while I hold down the fort, so to speak, in our southern Oregon home. It’s been a while since I’ve had the chance to get to Vegas, the Pandemic, my work here, grandchildren watching responsibilities, and even more taxing, doing …
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