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This morning, what fills my heart with joy and gladness is the promise of a plumber on the premises between one and three this afternoon, to deal with the bathtub tap, which is dripping -- no, running -- like Alph the sacred river, and running hot water, at that. Old-fashioned sink taps I know how to fix. Fancy-schmancy tub taps, not so much.
So hooray and thank you for plumbers, I say.
If I were to list all the things for which I have been thankful in the last 48 hours I would probably be liable to vigilante justice or some other form of reprisal, so I will just say that today I am thankful for a little "blip" on the computer, courtesy of my public library local branch, to say that there is a Louise Penny mystery waiting for me on the "Hold" shelf.
Oh, and the smell of cookies in the house. Pumpkin cookies. With chocolate chips. And sunflower seeds.
I think I'll stop now.
