My son John and his wife Lesley took Matt and me to their new-to-them lake place over the weekend. I am too tired to write a blog, just to tell you I’m too tired. Wishing you a happy weekend. There’s lots to discuss.
anon, anon.
still blogging
Lists are like salmon: they spawn. I thad a little pile beside my laptop that I had to deal with before I wrote and here it is, an hour and a half later and i just finished with it. well, I reduced it to categories to deal with. i tossed a lot. I I really wonder what people did in other centuries without paper to spare to burn to crumple or toss. Suddenly I have a lot to say, but I’ve run out of time and energy.
I’ll think about it tomorrow. After all…