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The only sin is quitting.
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I feel like writing. in These titles mean nothing.
Or do I? It’s hard to tell sometimes. I really have nothing to say.... except I want to say something. I could come up with various trivia. Yeah, I could. For some reason the so-called fact ...
Funny mood in These titles mean nothing.
I should be asleep. Obviously I’m not. I’m lonely. Not bad lonely. Just mildly lonely. I’m not even sure what would make me feel better. I don’t know what I want. I want something though. Eithe...
Three Day Weekend... in These titles mean nothing.
After working every Friday and Saturday in March, it’s nice to have Fridays off in April. There is something luxurious in three days in a row off work. When things work out well, you have time...
Waylon at 3 am in These titles mean nothing.
Bad train movies, etc. in These titles mean nothing.
Last Sunday, Easter, Jim took me to Reno Bottoms. It was a cool, breezy day and it was pleasant to be outside and moving. The place itself was exquisite, but it always is. We walked all the wa...
Seven Bellows in a row... in These titles mean nothing.
More than most book stores and a lot of libraries. Bellow has the advantage of being close to the beginning of the alphabet and thus sort of rises to the top of my book collection. It’s Saturday...
Testing 1, 2, 2.5... in These titles mean nothing.
This is another of those irritating tests. But ProseBox passed it. The editing window now expands as I type in it. Yesterday it was stuck at two lines high. So I’m glad it’s better. We all have o...
Another survey, another impulse... in These titles mean nothing.
DO YOU LIVE IN A HOUSE OR AN APARTMENT? House - 2 story plus basement. Oldest part dates to before 1895 and newest part was added soon after the end of WWI. It’s an old farm house and hasn’t be...
What's going on? in These titles mean nothing.
I only have one line to type on. Is that how it is? Did I reset something by accident? Oh heck.
Survey, an impulse ... in These titles mean nothing.
When you looked at yourself in the mirror today, what was the first thing you thought? I need to do something to/with my hair. How much cash do you have on you? Five or ten bucks. What’s a wor...
The third man... in These titles mean nothing.
Zither music The movie
Tuesday - new policy in These titles mean nothing.
I think the daily entries are over for a while. I like the discipline of writing every day. But I guess I’ve had enough for a while. I let my 750 words streak go too. They keep track of you ...
Saturday - Sparkling Water in These titles mean nothing.
The thing about time is that it keeps going. That is a blessing and a curse. I am almost a week older than I was when I took this picture. The river has thawed a March week’s worth since I t...
Friday - Window Shopping in These titles mean nothing.
The stuffed huskie suffered from too much reflection. The flowers weren’t real, were they? Weekend is approaching. We are having company - I’m pretty sure. Girl Scout cookies may be involved....
Thursday - String of Pearls in These titles mean nothing.
No one has mentioned the missing weather info. In spite of that, here it is. At 4 am, temp 36, wind 2 mph from the SE, humidity 74%. Our snow is mostly gone, we now have mud, which is to be ex...
Wednesday - words on a page in These titles mean nothing.
“He liked to read with the silence and the golden color of the whiskey as his companions. He liked food, people, talk, but reading was an inexhaustible pleasure. What the joys of music were to ot...
Tuesday - pictures with people in them in These titles mean nothing.
Jim buys train magazines. Well it works like this. We are at the big city grocery store and he puts a magazine in the cart. It’s pricey. But I’m a good mom and I buy it for him. Kind of lik...
Monday morning in These titles mean nothing.
Temp at 3 am is 34 degrees - one degree above freezing!, wind is 4mph from the SW, humidity is 83%. We lost a lot of snow yesterday. The sun was strong and bright, and promises to shine today ...
Sunday rebirth in These titles mean nothing.
Spring is officially here. Daylight time has started. The Waterville Firemen are having breakfast. I’d like to go to the breakfast. But I figure Jim won’t want to go and part of me doesn’t ei...
Saturday Sass in These titles mean nothing.
Title is only for alliterative purposes only. I’m not a particularly sassy person. I do not aspire to sass. I like to think of myself as lively. Full of life. A bit unpredictable. Yet depen...
Friday - two songs... in These titles mean nothing.
… of Springsteen’s. I get them mixed up, even though they are not a like at all. I seem to remember from I think Peter James Carlin’s Bruce, that Springsteen was encouraged to write I’m on F...
Thursday used to be Friday... in These titles mean nothing.
… but now it’s Wednesday. Meaning that we are working Saturdays. We are told to stay focused. So.... Sometimes I do and sometimes I don’t. I wonder how long this daily writing of entries will...
Wednesday Fitbit Ad in These titles mean nothing.
Prefaced with disclaimer: Two in fact: I am not being very active, not walking much, not going to gym, not doing much. But I have hopes of doing more. OK? I had credit at LL Bean who sells ...
Tuesday - Again? in These titles mean nothing.
I have nothing to say. Well there’s the weather. 21 degrees. 35% precipitation. 78% humidity. Wind 7 mph from the SE - now that’s a new direction. I knew we had rain or snow or the fabulous n...
Monday Do-over in These titles mean nothing.
Weather - temp a balmy positive 13, humidity 82%, wind 5 mph from the northwest. Clear. The moon is big and bright out side my west windows. According to the calendar we get a full moon on th...
