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LydiaLydiaDinner has been cooked and consumed, the dishwasher loaded, and the table and counters wiped clean. Lydia collapses on the couch, cup of steaming hot tea resting on a coaster on the table nearby, Rocky snuggling into her as close as he possibly can. Finally! Lydia thinks. This is one of the ironic perks of volunteering: being tired again, and valuing my free time.
FinallyThis is one of the ironic perks of volunteering: being tired again, and valuing my free time.She takes a sip of the Sweet and Spicy tea, enjoying the naturally sweet aftertaste, no sugar required. Petting her giant furry friend on the head, loving his deep, satisfied sigh, Lydia opens her laptop with no particular agenda in mind, just perusing while I sip my delicious cup of tea, because I can, Ly
