The Letter, Part II
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Of course, all that means is that the fun now begins in earnest. The Socialist is again outside, shovelling, as are many of our neighbors. We’re running out of places to put the snow though! The piles are getting so high it’s difficult to toss the next shovelful to the top. While the snow has…
I finally begin to the transition from having my emotions buffeted by world events to focusing again on my personal sphere. I feel almost guilty for doing so, but life couldn’t go on any other way. My mother died somewhat unexpectedly a year ago today. I had wanted to visit the gravesite today, but I…
No time to do a real entry this morning (I hate Monday mornings). This at least should get me motivated to squeeze an entry in later today. Whole Brain Dominantleaning to the leftYou enjoy structure and work best when you can devote your attention to one task at a time. You also work well with…
Well, the Aspirus movement seems to be growing slowly but surely. I continue to get daily hits from search engines that have been instructed to seek out “aspirus” on the net, but now I note I am not the only Dear Diary journal to come up on these searches. I also note with interest that…
I don’t come back here much anymore. I miss what my diary used to mean to me, like I miss so many things that got left behind that you can’t return to. Yeah, I know … that’s life and all that. Still, time as a one-way arrow sucks. I’m doing OK, liver-wise. The past few…
I swear, just one paragraph about dirty dishes, and then I’ll move on. I got home yesterday, and the previous night’s dirty dishes were still in the sink. I washed them. The Professor was annoyed, and said I should have saved them for him. I told him I had saved them for him, and they…
I have had sciatica a few times and what helps mine is to sit on the couch (or whereever) with a pillow under my thigh. It seems to raise and streth my hip in such a way that it take pressure off of the pained area.
Whatever you do I hope it passes soon. It is a terrible pain.
Kitten races.
Kitten races?
Sounds furry to me….
🙂
PS
I am sorry for the limited Title size myself.
I like goofy title entries. I am going to have to get creative !
hey thank u for the muddly information on music stuff lol. oh, and in case u were wondering from t’other day, a polo is a mint sweet with a hole thru it. they are so darn tasty, dangnamit!
See now Yetzirah made me think of giant teddy bears with erect human penises poking out of their crotches. I need to wash my mind with soap. Or stop reading Savage Love at midnight.