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Scraps
The thing is, sometimes my mind works ever-so-hard to come up with joyful scenarios and what-ifs and sometimes my thoughts are so gleeful it makes me get choked up at how wonderful it could be. But once I think of something hopeful, you can guarantee it’s not going to happen. There are many wonderful things Read more
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Leaves
Sitting on the front porch watching a red-headed woodpecker work on my tree and noticing how different he/she looks than Woody the cartoon and thinking that’s a good thing. The tree across the street has leaves. My tree has buds, teasers of life. There was no reason for me to be positive on Friday, but Read more
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This is now your life
We hadn’t heard Buried Alive before going to the Uproar Tour and when the masses of youth began writhing, stomping and dancing for joy as Synyster Gates’ guitar began its first sorrowful notes, we were excited, but not sure what to expect. The song is mellow by apocalyptic standards and M. Shadows’ voice is filled with Read more
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Clips . . . I meant clips
Awkward moment in yesterday’s one-on-one as I misspoke when I tried to tell Ken I had cleaned out the clips list. Read more
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Baby boomer trash novel
Are you proud of me? I finally pulled together a plot and cast of characters for my baby boomer sex/mystery novel. The pages, or chapters, are in the navigation bar as BBS 1, etc. You can’t see them yet, though, because they’re not ready and so I have them password protected. Having said that, it Read more
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Woke up . . .
. . . got out of bed, dragged a comb across my head. Found my way downstairs and drank a cup, and looking up I noticed I was . . . still on vacation! Aaaaah aaah-aaah-aaah aaa-ahh aaaaa-aaaaaaaaaaah! Won’t stay on here long because it’s Friday, aka my day. But cute story for Dez and Read more