The doorbell rings...
Who could it be? It's 6:30 pm, and almost time for me to get ready for bed. Who would call on me at this hour?
I walked to the door (which is mostly glass) and outside I see a smiling Gracie, holding a plate with homemade cookies. I didn't spot it until she'd left, but under the cookies was an envelope with a card in it. The cookies and the card are in the photo at right (click to embiggen). Well, to be precise, the cookies were
in the photo. Now they're in my stomach, along with a giant glass of milk.
Gracie hopes that I like sugar cookies with lots of orange cream cheese frosting. Why, yes, Gracie. Yes I do :)
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