You would almost think, at our age, we would know this by now. Weren't we, when we turned 18, or was it 21, supposed to be given the book of all knowledge? What ever happened to that?
Is work inspiring your muse or are you just tickled pink, blue, or green just because? Have a good day tomorrow.
Yeah, Doom, I'm still waiting on my copy of that book. Must be lost in the mail. Working again does seem to have freed up the muse somewhat. And, it was a pretty good day even for a Monday.
Never never enough time! It seems to me the older you get, the shorter the time. I keep putting off things for tomorroow but I am fast running out of tomorrows. Oh well! it's nice to be 'a pondering'and not a matter of 'make hay while the sunshines' It's not stopped raining here for four days,there is nothing I can do in the garden and we shall be afloat shortly at this rate! Keep Well.
I must break away from the internet, i am thinking and then, while looking for a pic for compliment my poem, come upon your site...to find these fitting thoughts. Have a great day.
You would almost think, at our age, we would know this by now. Weren't we, when we turned 18, or was it 21, supposed to be given the book of all knowledge? What ever happened to that?
ReplyDeleteIs work inspiring your muse or are you just tickled pink, blue, or green just because? Have a good day tomorrow.
Love this.
ReplyDeleteYou're really good at reminding. And these reminders are important.
:)
Then comes the fifteen hour sleep ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
ReplyDeleteYeah, Doom, I'm still waiting on my copy of that book. Must be lost in the mail.
ReplyDeleteWorking again does seem to have freed up the muse somewhat. And, it was a pretty good day even for a Monday.
Freddie- Pondering Post-it Notes!
;-)
Mark- that's one helluva nap.
I beg to differ...
ReplyDelete(please, oh please!)
it never ends.
We just settle into a new energy form.
And move along...move along.
But, getting around someone like you...now THERE'S some good energy, gal.
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ReplyDeleteNever never enough time! It seems to me the older you get, the shorter the time. I keep putting off things for tomorroow but I am fast running out of tomorrows. Oh well! it's nice to be 'a pondering'and not a matter of 'make hay while the sunshines' It's not stopped raining here for four days,there is nothing I can do in the garden and we shall be afloat shortly at this rate! Keep Well.
ReplyDeleteSusie, apparently the ride downhill goes faster than the climb up.
ReplyDeleteI hope the rain has been replaced with sunshine and warm breezes by now.
I must break away from the internet, i am thinking and then, while looking for a pic for compliment my poem, come upon your site...to find these fitting thoughts. Have a great day.
ReplyDeleteso much to do ..
ReplyDeletenot enough clock..
you are so right!
Just because you got a job doesn't mean you can quit posting. So lets go! :)
ReplyDeleteJust checkin' in on ya, GF.
ReplyDelete(Plus, I could use a li'l poetry fix, if you find it in ya soon).
Hope things are going well! :)