UnicornHerder

You have better discipline than I do.

You saved those things because you thought that might happen, but it did not, nor will it ever happen. So, at what point do you remove those things from the premises? Maybe when the next chapter begins. So, when will that be? I don't know when that will happen, or if it will ever happen. So.

This post is even weirder now that I realize it is Saturday and not Sunday when the time allegedly changes. Still doesn't matter what time is it, right?

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So, uh, what time is it?
Wait, it doesn't matter
Just bring me some coffee and that leftover bagel from yesterday, please.

Lots of dynamics between high level people. I really like the bond between Hal and Kate. She is tough and smart. No nonsense.

I am ready for Season 4 of the Diplomat.
Now.

Four giraffes, three pelicans, one colorful maple tree, a large white and gray bird that I could not identify, and 58 nippy degrees under brooding slate gray clouds on the western Coffee Run.

Sunday's on the phone to Monday
Tuesday's on the phone to me

Found these guys in storage while looking for something else. #2 Son found them at a flea market over 30 years ago when he was about 3. They have a lot of stories to tell.

There are many reasons why I left that place years ago.

Oh, man, pumpkin donuts.

We are all the stars in our own movies, all day, 'er day.

Executive committee on future mergers made a new decision two minutes ago. I knew you would want the update. There will not be a merger of the three books. Too much information located in the Outer Realms of the Storage Unit. No digital files were found. We will be typing for a long, long time.

Nope. Can't. I have to clean the vacuum cleaner.

The Ellis Book has been merged, updated, improved, and sent to the Foundation. Lot of work in this one this week. The Staff agreed to limit looking out the window frequently and pressed on until the job was completed. We celebrated with a delicious fried mahi mahi dinner.

Aliens spotted in a drive through near Racetrack Road.

Neighbor across the way has a jazzy new sports car.
Bright poppy red convertible.
Shiny chrome spinners.

I'm not that much into cars, but I like this one.
Those spinners, man.

My grandson earned his yellow belt in Taekwondo tonight. So proud of him and all the young students who have shown great improvement over the last few weeks. I was also glad to see so many parents and grandparents come to the program.

He has done so many horrible things, but every time I see the White House destruction photos, my anger increases. I visited Washington DC twice and did not have the opportunity to tour the home, but we stood at the gates. This is our history. This is not his property. I need to go away for a bit.

Take the victory!

Your post made me laugh because one time I had crocheted some flowers and put them in a vase. When I showed my sister-in-law, she thought they were chickens. I don't know. They look like flowers to me. Why would I crochet chickens and put them on stems in a vase? She thinks I'm crazy anyway.

Yeah, but I also want to be a passenger every once in a while so I can be on a certain level.

They all speak to me. I am trying to record them all in the books. My son said my work is to make known that they existed.

While daydreaming about that Road Trip with Responsible Driver, I had a flashback of a long green hedge and house along the way back country road in southwestern Indiana where my grandfather-in-law was born. Nice coincidence that I am editing his family's history today. I am waiting for his message.

I am wishing I had a driver.
Someone who would cruise around back roads.
Someone who would stop for breaks and snacks when I asked.
Someone who would take me to mountains & back home again.
Someone who would do this for me without me being responsible for everything.
I am tired of being responsible