From beginning to end.

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I've opened a sock factory. 

Not really. 

Kinda sorta. 

But really. 

My road dog and I are spending most of our time at home, 

always have, 

probably always will. 

I'm happiest at home, 
and 
depression due to isolation ain't a thing that will ever affect me. 

Coyote Hill is a challenge these days. 

136" of snowfall has compressed and drifted

and covered-over many landmarks. 

A mile of punching through snow works my muscles and bones
and
feeds my soul.  

Being out in the cold and sunshine makes me healthier. 

It ain't difficult to find an activity to do in the house, 

be it reading, 

or knitting, 

or 
sewing sock after sock after sock. 

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It's a good life. 

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