Friday, June 14, 2013
Thursday, May 30, 2013
Saturday, May 18, 2013
We had company last weekend, and I had to clean my office to make room for an air mattress. I couldn’t believe how much stuff has accumulated since we moved here nine years ago. For the health and well-being of our guests, I hurriedly rearranged one shelf in the closet to shove all the mess laying on the desk, chairs, and floor, and promised to come back.
Friday, April 19, 2013
Friday, April 5, 2013
Saturday, March 30, 2013
Oh, I do think it the pleasantest thing
Ever a child can do!
Rivers and trees and cattle and all
Over the countryside—
Till I look down on the garden green
Down on the roof so brown
Up in the air I go flying again,
Up in the air and down!
Friday, March 22, 2013
I don’t like to exercise. I’m not an athlete. Competition makes me nervous. If you want to be first and win, I’ll gladly step aside. The concept of sweating for pleasure is foreign to me. I’d rather sit and read, exercising the muscle between my ears. But recently an ugly truth has surfaced in my miry brain—if you don’t step up and play some games, you run the risk of becoming a pawn.