MUTTERINGS in Postcards 4

  • Feb. 27, 2018, 4:56 p.m.
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It’s a warm sweater day. Yesterday was even worse. I’m spoiled and not used to the day time weather being so cold at the beach. Then again, youngest daughter is driving to her new job in the snow. Eldest daughter is driving in the rain. It’s sunny here until the next wave of rain comes through.

Did I forget how it used to be to live in a single wall cottage right off the beach?

I almost finished pricing all the nautical books yesterday. I did not find “Dry Cargo Ships.” At work, in the office, there are more unpriced books boxed. I’ve learned a lot about pricing collections and about pricing nautical books too. I will deal with them today just to finish the project.

Did I mention that our garage is still lined with boxes of cookbooks.

I’m getting better at laughing at myself.
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  • Himself: “I am really fine today.”
  • Herself: Vastly better after swimming in zinc for three days.
  • Reading: Louise Penny’s “How the Light gets In.”
  • Captain Poolie: Her ashes were scattered at sea and many photos were put on Facebook.
  • Gratitude’s: That G and I chose to stay on dry land.

Marg February 27, 2018

That's a lovely colour co-ordinated wardrobe!

Katren...In Conclusion February 27, 2018

Zipster February 27, 2018

It is so cold in this old house that the cat won't come out from under the down comforter! The dog had to be cajoled to go out to pee nevermind that the sun is out.

MageB Zipster ⋅ February 27, 2018

I soooooooooo understand.

NorthernSeeker February 28, 2018

It will feel good to finish that project. You could always take a few cookbooks with you to donate to the Op Shop whenever you have a shift. It would add up.

MageB NorthernSeeker ⋅ February 28, 2018

I usually take a whole box of books with me on Wednesdays. This week, I took two. :)

NorthernSeeker MageB ⋅ March 01, 2018

Good for you...that will whittle down the pile.

Hillbilly Princess February 28, 2018

Deleted user March 10, 2018

How I hate the cold. Sweatshirt weather is fine but 27 degrees and falling is torture ( for me).

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