Monthly Archives: November 2015

Flying Clocks

A million years ago “Time flies like an arrow; Fruit flies like a banana.” Groucho Marx It has been 20 years since I started high school.  20 YEARS.  The time sitting in Pre-Algebra seemed to tick backwards and not soar … Continue reading

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taming the to-do list

For what to be thankful? For what NOT to be thankful, is a better question. Today I cleaned the house.  I did laundry, I vacuumed the stairs, cleaned the toilets and bathrooms, I even dusted.  I managed to play with … Continue reading

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An autumnal stroll

In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Singin’ in the Rain.” My favorite time of the day is walking my dog in the afternoon, after all of the stresses of the day have passed.  Walking the dog, out in nature, … Continue reading

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Why is the question

In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Million-Dollar Question.” Well, the question is Why do I blog? I blog in preparation to be more eloquent in writing (just to write my memoir of the roads that I have already … Continue reading

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Irony.

Regrets. Thoughts, this broken mind still thinks thoughts, knows that it is silly to keep high school fresh on the mind from so long ago. It was 20 years ago; ok- 18… High school and the do overs that only … Continue reading

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