July 19, 2020 in These titles mean nothing.

  • July 19, 2020, 4:59 p.m.
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Is 750 too many words? I’m sure entries can be written with fewer words. Good ones, insightful ones, ones that comfort both writer and reader. In the long run, it probably doesn’t matter. We all have our own ways of writing, of presenting ourselves here, and there are not standards. Plus we can always jump on and off the wagon of writing at will.

I’m kind of an erratic writer. I will write often and long and then I will write seldom and short. Sometimes I (try to) post pictures, other times I don’t bother. Sometimes I feel the need to give you DETAILS, and other times I want to shut up and hold my cards a little closer to the vest.

I’m an erratic reader too. Sometimes I pay attention to other’s writing. Other times I don’t. I’ve been told to be successful here - meaning I think to have readers and noters and friends, I need to put out some effort of my own. I have to try to be a friend to have a friend. There are people here I’ve known for over a decade. There are people I’ve lost too. How important are my friends to me? And perhaps how important am I to them? I am not sure.

Most days I’m on line quite a bit. I’ll have several sessions of an hour or more. Or more. This is not my only social place but it’s probably the one I come to most. And it’s probably the one I contribute to most. I like the format of writing as long as I want and the ability to read others’ posts and leave comments and I like to get comments. Photos when they happen are frosting on the cake.

This is a blah entry. Maybe I can spice it up. Maybe not. I have eight and a half hours left before midnight. Maybe something will happen before then. Maybe I will think of something to say.

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Jim went to visit Joana this afternoon. I expect something to happen tomorrow but I’m not sure what.

I just went through the basket of papers and came up with an insurance policy (perhaps) aimed at funeral costs. I called them maybe six months ago and understood that she would keep paying into it. She pays so much and get so much when she dies. There is a cash value. The home is interested in the cash value. She can have an irrevocable burial trust that the home will let her have. I need to figure how to convert this insurance into one. I also need to call the funeral home to see how much they charge to handle a cremation without frills. Both of those things tomorrow, I guess.

I need to get her clothes and toiletries ready to go to the home too. I think I can put together several tops and pants from her clothes that are here. The hospital has been putting her hair up in a cute topknot with the pony tail scrunchy she has. We never cut her hair she could use her barrettes - remember careful readers? I’m not sure she can manage them herself - the barrettes and to me - as if I matter - the pony tail holder is easier and perhaps even cuter.

Jim had talked about he and me going to LaCrosse for Fayze’s takeout to eat on the river bank and perhaps a bit of shopping - we haven’t been anywhere since the end of February. I have a slight list for WalMart. But we decided not to go. He has a cow and a calf he is doctoring.

It’s kinda hot today but not really bad.

I read one of my New Yorkers from the library. Flannery O’Connor, Dr. Mengles of Auschwitz, a short story I could not get into, some poems, and a restaurant named &Sons that specializes in ham. Also Spike Lee has a new movie about the Vietnam called Da 5 Bloods.

I had a fund raising call from a woman in Missouri who was working on getting more
Democratic US Senators. I had a good talk with her and gave her a small donation.

I need to call my son in the North and see how things are going with them. I have a graduation card to return with some money to the son of one of Joana and my husband’s cousins. I need to update them on Joana too.

750 words

What cards? What vest?

I need to call my son in the North and see how things are going with them. I have a graduation card to return with some money to the son of one of Joana and my husband’s cousins. I need to update them on Joana too.

750 words


noko July 19, 2020

I haven't had take out since early March. The other day I was thinking how nice it would be to have something yummy and comforting that I did not prepare.

One of our regular noters has been joining my yoga classes via Zoom and it is awesome to see and hear her after all these years reading her here and on OD. These relationships whatever we call them are real and meaningful.

woman in the moon noko ⋅ July 19, 2020

How nice about the friend and yoga. I never got Zoom working. It must be easy since so many people do it. I'd love to join your yoga class - as I've said many times before.

Beret July 20, 2020

I like your writing regardless of the number of words. You have a way with the written word. Maybe you have a way with the spoken word too.

Jinn July 20, 2020

I am an erratic reader and writer . I am not consistent about much lately but I am trying to work on that .
It’s been hotter than Hades here.

Neogy Titwhistle July 21, 2020

Mom went with a friend to Applebee's yesterday for a sit inside at a table meal. She said it was a different experience than it used to be. Hopefully she didn't get both of us infected.

Serin July 21, 2020

I just like sharing a corner of your world. You're good company, photos or no, wordy or no, 750 or 7.

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