tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21084151.post1991677130745509095..comments2024-03-22T14:30:53.568-04:00Comments on Pondering.......: You got nooooooo idea...Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02099808690177823190noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21084151.post-61706615869767005792008-05-10T14:52:00.000-04:002008-05-10T14:52:00.000-04:00Larry, a nest is a specific collection of clutter....Larry, a nest is a specific collection of clutter. Organized clutter!<BR/><BR/>Doom - 25 years gathers much moss.<BR/>Moss can smother.<BR/><BR/>ah, Berry...thanks again for a chuckle.<BR/><BR/>Jack - your son knows, remember?<BR/><BR/>Winston, been doing it for a while. Yep, it's part of the preparation.<BR/><BR/>Ted... !!!!! wow.Jeanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02099808690177823190noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21084151.post-31539823967287582062008-05-10T11:44:00.000-04:002008-05-10T11:44:00.000-04:00haikubase 10one two three four fiveone two three f...haiku<BR/><BR/>base 10<BR/><BR/>one two three four five<BR/>one two three four five six se<BR/>one two three four five<BR/><BR/>base 16 (hexadecimal)<BR/><BR/>zero one two three four<BR/>five six se ven eight nine a<BR/>b c d e f<BR/><BR/>and finally, binally<BR/><BR/>zero zero one zero one<BR/>one one one zero one zero zero<BR/>zero one one zero one<BR/><BR/>thank you -- good day -- have happy<BR/><B>SATURDAY! SATURDAY! SATURDAY!</B><BR/><BR/>¤ ¤ ¤<BR/><BR/><B>>8---:} )</B>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21084151.post-8593111254561624202008-05-10T08:34:00.000-04:002008-05-10T08:34:00.000-04:00You said a while back that you were going to do a ...You said a while back that you were going to do a lot of de-cluttering before you could even think about moving. Is this what you're doing?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21084151.post-19698987905591767732008-05-09T21:40:00.000-04:002008-05-09T21:40:00.000-04:00I wish I knew what a Haiku was.I wish I knew what a Haiku was.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21084151.post-49219921529300385442008-05-09T20:24:00.000-04:002008-05-09T20:24:00.000-04:00hey, pretty good haiku if you ask me moo.(I dunno,...hey, pretty good haiku if you ask me moo.<BR/><BR/>(I dunno, it just felt right there)<BR/>(you know...like when you catch a bear<BR/>scratchin' his derrierre, <BR/>you know you'll be rare <BR/>if you go bother him there<BR/>because a carninivore bear<BR/>eats their meats very rare.)<BR/><BR/>Anyway, nice haiku, you.bonemanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01615987464724590203noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21084151.post-51950079523468915202008-05-09T12:34:00.000-04:002008-05-09T12:34:00.000-04:00Jean,Three dumpsters? A lot of time there, I hope...Jean,<BR/><BR/>Three dumpsters? A lot of time there, I hope. Though, I doubt if it is as bad as it sounds (I have seen bad, one woman had 3 to 4 feet of debris on her floor, she just lived above it, ouch). My place is giving up it's past too, a bit. But I only had one dumpster, which is all I could do in three years. <BR/><BR/>What is it that must stop, the deconstruction of your life history or the collections which plagued you to fill three dumpsters with memories? Ack, is there one answer? <BR/><BR/>Just thought I ought to stop in. Nice place, neater feeling, somehow, for sure. *grins*Doomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04392444624210801173noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21084151.post-71777145339186327222008-05-08T21:12:00.000-04:002008-05-08T21:12:00.000-04:00One persons clutter is another persons treasures. ...One persons clutter is another persons treasures. Me.....I cleaned off the desk last week. Right now......It's piled high again.<BR/><BR/>Some people would call it a mess...<BR/>I call it a nest.kdzuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01880673610472042578noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21084151.post-86673297728432454492008-05-08T19:54:00.000-04:002008-05-08T19:54:00.000-04:00You fixed 'em!I came up with another haiku at work...You fixed 'em!<BR/><BR/>I came up with another haiku at work today...too late for the contest, but...<BR/><BR/>ohhhh, clutter clutter.<BR/>ohhhh, mutter mutter mutter.<BR/>ohhhh, clutter clutter.Jeanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02099808690177823190noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21084151.post-51053124346899100632008-05-08T19:17:00.000-04:002008-05-08T19:17:00.000-04:00ok, quick. Go over and see the pictures.How do I k...ok, quick. Go over and see the pictures.<BR/><BR/>How do I know you can see them, now?<BR/>Because I just went back and they're red X boxes for me!<BR/><BR/>HA!bonemanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01615987464724590203noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21084151.post-31135709680570228012008-05-08T18:09:00.000-04:002008-05-08T18:09:00.000-04:00you and your logical mind. I was perfectly content...you and your logical mind. I was perfectly content thinking of myself as 57. sheesh.Jeanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02099808690177823190noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21084151.post-60802031822601914482008-05-08T15:30:00.000-04:002008-05-08T15:30:00.000-04:00first, that was me....call it a case of not wantin...first, that was me....call it a case of not wanting to gain a year....<BR/><BR/>You do realize this is your 58th year, right?<BR/>I mean, as far as the world looks at it, you and I are 57 (me any minute now....)<BR/>but the reality is....this is the 58th time you've seen my birthday.<BR/><BR/>Not that you knew what it was before.bonemanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13472497943420647614noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21084151.post-35334221082370892002008-05-08T09:44:00.000-04:002008-05-08T09:44:00.000-04:00This comment has been removed by the author.bonemanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13472497943420647614noreply@blogger.com