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Jul 09, 2007 20:14

I got back from seeing my daughter and new grandson (the only one) on Friday - and then it took me two days to recover from that trip. It seems my ability to zone out while driving long distanced is malfunctioning. Not a bad thing but it does make the trip seem even longer than it is. (Oh my GOD!!! I'm becoming my mother who hates to go anywhere ( Read more... )

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anonymous July 10 2007, 11:04:22 UTC
I read your ramblings. I just don't always comment :) Sounds like you had a lovely visit with your daughter. Pictures of the baby would be most appreciated.

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arleneashe July 14 2007, 22:12:51 UTC
I'll email a couple to you Sunday... that's the only time I'm able to get on my own computer with the way I'm working these days... after I go see the new Harry Potter movie of course *grin*

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oldmanonthesea July 10 2007, 17:49:20 UTC
I have always read your "ramblings", but only post if they bring to mind something I should say (like now). I seem to recall you once told me that you also read my ramblings yet rarely post in my journal as well, so is this a sauce for the goose/gander sort of issue?

Enjoy that grandson!

"Oh my GOD!!! I'm becoming my mother..." Don't you just hate it when you find yourself becoming like your parents? I swear the longer I live the more I seem to become my father, though 40 years ago I seriously rebelled at the notion that we were anything alike.

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arleneashe July 14 2007, 22:34:11 UTC
Yeah *making honking noises* 'tis true. I don't post much to your journal either. A part of my reason is that I don't understand a lot of what your job entails... and I've always thought it was best not to say something when you don't know what you are talking about (a lot of that happening these days). I believe the saying is something like this - 'better to be thought a fool by being quiet than letting everyone know for sure you are one by saying something'. But... I do read every one.

I determined a long time ago not to be like my mother (you'd have to know her to really understand) and so far I'm not doing too badly. When my life ends, I'd like someone to be able to say 'She made the world a teeny bit nicer.'

And... I am keeping my fingers crossed that it works out excellently for you to be at your son's wedding!

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