thoughts

  • This morning.

    While I was helping everybody go to where they needed to be, Max walked  up to me and hugged me around the knees (which is where he reaches these days). I think he was a little upset because by the time he woke up, everybody had moved downstairs and he couldn’t find anybody upstairs. He Read more


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  • This or that?

    Happy or Unhappy, or rather Content or Discontent? Either way, it’s a lot of work. I mean, it’s a lot of work deciding to be mean and bitter. And being determined to be angry. And a victim. Deciding to hate on whoever comes across your path with a smile. Deciding to be petty with whoever Read more


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  • red purses and rebroadening horizons.

    Until around the end of February I don’t think I owned one red handbag that was not a clutch or something. Not for everyday use. It just did not strike me as practical. I had been spying one for a couple of months, but I somehow always managed to talk myself out of it. Then Read more


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  • hmmm…

    “Somewhere along the line, and I’m really not sure [when], we lost our common sense.” Patti Novak Read more


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