December 1st arrived quietly, silently transitioning from a rainy November into a quiet, sunny but unusually cold December. I realized one morning that Christmas was sneaking up, not from the calendar but from my cactus. How exactly does it remember every year?!
sunny but unusually cold December. I realized one morning that Christmas was sneaking up, not from the calendar but from my cactus. How exactly does it remember every year?!
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