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Musings of the Amusing Muse
Deep thinker whose mind operates at warped speed.
Philosopher pondering the big (and little) things in life.
Storyteller. Office Ninja. Teller of bad jokes. User of big words.
I’ve reached that point of winter where I’m longing for Spring to arrive. No, not even the first day of Spring that greets us in two days, but the actual SPRING, when the snow melts, I can plant peas and spinach, and then the ground warms and I can plant more veggies. There is nothing…