Another library book sale, another couple of stacks of mostly unfamiliar authors.
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Two dollars each.
Life is good.
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If you fold your thumb over your palm, does it extend beyond your hand?
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I always thought being limber was a good thing but in this case it’s not. Thankfully my thumb is where it should be. But then I haven’t been what you’d call limber in years.
😉
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My plant is trying to escape.
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Though where it thinks it’s going is anyone’s guess.
My creaky knee, my bunions and my menopausal joint pain ridden body isn’t as limber as it once was and though I’m still active enough not to embarrass myself… I often look upon His Lordship with envy.
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If I slept with my spine twisted like that I might never get up again.