Yesterday I was in a room with someone dealing with changing plans because her car was going to be in the shop longer than scheduled. Travel plans for an appointment were needing to be changed. My key and car for the next 12 hours was the first gift I gave this Christmas—very simple but it felt better than most of the things I will give.
Saturday, December 16, 2006
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