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Just for you, sweet P
Thanks to Martha my fabulous massage therapist and friend for posting this on Facebook. I couldn't not share it with you. <3
love,
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why you don't see more from me
I seem to have a love-hate relationship with writing ( Read more... ) -
joining the 21st century
first post from my phone. note to self: buy slider phone with larger screen and bigger keyboard. -
QotD: Humility
"The stateliest building man can raise is the ivy's food at last." -Charles Dickens, novelist (1812-1870 ( Read more... ) -
QOTD
"The stateliest building man can raise is the ivy's food at last." -Charles Dickens, novelist (1812-1870)
More later about decluttering, experiments in home office ergonomics, and progress toward completing the condo remodel. -
If I could do anything
I would successfully lead a choir of thousands who you do not know, are not singers, and who do not even know they will be singing in a beautiful musical event:
Want to know something cool? I think the woman who is leading the vocal workshop I'm going to tonight sang with Bobby's Voicestra. We may be doing several of these physical improvisation -
Right again!
See, I knew posting would work. Just like heading for the bathroom makes the waitperson show up at your table in a restaurant.
Moment 2: We were talking about why we hang onto 'stuff' that doesn't energize us anymore and I thought of a tchatchke that I've been hanging onto for 10 years, unwilling to let it go but not sure what to do with it: ( Read more ) -
An actual post (don't faint)
I went to a class this morning called "Clutter-free, Care-free" about - surprise - getting rid of clutter. I didn't hear much if anything that I hadn't heard before in terms of definitions and tactics, but there were a couple of AHA moments thanks to things that someone else in the class shared. (I love the group process ( Read more... ) -
things I never thought I'd say...
This evening I drove my love to the hospital to be admitted for inpatient psychiatric care. Bobby and Shug (his cat) are staying with me until he is discharged. We have no idea how long he may be in -- it could be as little as a few days or maybe a week or two ( Read more... ) -
/whine
Four days of sorting, boxing, tossing, piling, bending, lifting, and other such purging nonsense. Five nights of sleeping on my sister's (firm, thank you god) sofa bed in her partner's spare-room office. Two days (or is it three?) of sniffling from the cold I (predictably) caught during the plane trip ( Read more... )
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