Dear Eden Eldest Daughter

(Garden yourself and Emmanuel against risking life and limb, especially as dark shadows edge - of night bring dim mention onset of when shifting shapes swim all around reducing slice of daylight slim). I write thee today September 13th, 2019 - nuttin earth shattering to say documenting starttime: 05:51:22 PM and endtime: 07:06:44 PM no particular rhyme, nor reason merely hello, and whatever words fingers may strike, née gently press hoop Philly I do convey sense and sensibility feel play full of late, hmm... unsure perhaps, cuz Abby and me exchange increasing more civil letty. Oh... no... no... no... no need for concern, no matter we almost bid thee adieu when me and "mother" turned about fifty plus shades of grayish blue believe me you absolute zero heat issued out HVAC (heating, ventilation, air conditioning) vent haint "FAKE news" but totally tubular true honest to dog, no matter yours truly bundled with bajillion layers Matt chew unable to shake off cold - at mercy of the missus whose shrew whoosh reply 'pon asking her to tidy up unwittingly found papa with comfortable numbskull. Count yourself lucky livingsocial in (I believe that city ye told San Francisco, California - yes) as brutal cold Tri county area took descent, and kept in full nelson hold into low double digit - lock hold (record, dvd, cd... breaking) temperatures, of course upon activating central heat with gnarled fingers that did fold nothing, but cool air as iterated above, how convenient, yea dada felt and appeared frozen analogous to popsicle mold. Until couple hours ago summoned waning strength... whew flagged Kevin (one man maintenance crew), whose adept and adroit cue wing (whoops repetitive redundant no-no) his knowledge and drew comparison with mine papa quick identification troubleshooting burnt circuit board instinctively knew, hence appreciation at skill (recalling countless years ague Zayda also gentrified approximately half dozen properties in Norristown aside from role of Aerospace engineer at General Electric, which corporate America he loathed before he opted early retirement, and bid Jack Welch adieu. By George, I Shaw hoop ye considered this buzzfeed ding gobbledygook to carrion pleasantness, i.e. poetic letter tolerable (argh... maybe even enjoyable) reed. look forward to your birthday viz hit maybe ye will share - even a teensy weensy little bit some details describing your assignments most likely a no brainer with your wit.