Fleeting Thoughts:
Today I felt as if I were living in a snow globe. Multiple times the sun would peek out and in a heartbeat the snow flurries were so dense the view across the street disappeared.
Today I felt as if I were living in a snow globe. Multiple times the sun would peek out and in a heartbeat the snow flurries were so dense the view across the street disappeared.
Today I had the same idea I had in the mid 1960s when we lived on the farm: back entryway floors should be wood slats with a pull out drawer under the slats to dump all the spring muck and dirt that gets dragged in.
March 4th 2014 – This pencil thin ice cycle is the only one on our buildings. You know its been a long cold spell with no warm days in between when even the ice cycles have thrown in the towel.
“Be sure you plant your feet in the right place and then stand firm.”
—Abraham Lincoln
We have no carpeting in the house. Our clothing is much like any retired couple — not the latest or the greatest. Where on earth does all the lint accumulate from. Nary a batch can go by without removing a little bunny-sized mass of lint in the dryer screen.
In life – the punishment that is dealt out should fit the crime.
Could I have possibly contracted Narcolepsy during this Minnesota winter?
I was amazed at the mileage a drop of honey, that originated on the kitchen floor, got as it traveled throughout the house. It must have been more than a drop — perhaps a dollop.
Healing with limited mobility allows for over load of emotions – more tiring and draining than a hard day of gardening.
No matter when I would visit my grandmother Laura in her home she would always be busy. I can still hear her say “What shall I do? I cannot waste a day that has been given to me.” All through her ninety plus years the words ‘shall’ and ‘shant’ were very prevalent in her vocabulary.