So, we have a sunny Saturday morning here in Central Pa, which is nice. Temps are in the low 40s (F) for right now, however things will begin to cloud over, and about the time I head off to work the occasional showers should start to fall. They're not expecting any deluges, those will come on Tuesday.
I talked to my sister twice yesterday, once around the noonish hour to wish her a happy birthday. She's younger than I, but old enough for us to laugh about our ages, and we do laugh. And it's not that we're old, we're not, but there there are people who look at our age and think of us as old. We laugh at them. I suspect too many people look at their accumulating years with a "woe is me" attitude, who look at their dwindling years with dismay, wishing there were a way to add more. And then there are those who simply resign themselves to the inevitable and just sit back and wait. I feel sorry for them, for their decision to give up so much.
And I did get a lot accomplished yesterday: a nice ride on my bike near Salzburg, some cleaning, some writing, some emailing.
David, my narrator are going back and forth via email on how long of a break does a comma require. I want barely a pause, perhaps a shift in tone, a variation on inflection, and the actor in him claims that a comma indicates a change of thought. I will win out, of course, since I'm in charge of the purse strings.
And one of my cactus flowers is blooming. Here's what it looks like this morning with the sun shining in on it.
I just know that with the news thatBiden raked in $25 million last week, and Hair Furor has to sell shoes and fake Bibles to make the coins to pay his "lawyers," he is about to lose his shiz!
ReplyDeleteNo doubt the reason he (or one of his henchies) posted the pic of Biden in back of the pickup truck. Everyone was talking about Dark Brandon and the Orange Anus showed us his stupidity by trying to go darker.
DeleteThe dump will be tacky selling the Holy Book of Myths for his fee.
ReplyDeleteMeanwhile, some gardening clean up continued and a trip to the farmer market...packed to the gills. It's nice to see the vendors doing so well...though I stroked when I got the price of my lamb.
I've started some clean-up, and I thought you knew Lamb Chop was never cheap!
DeleteSome people do indeed give up, don't they. Maybe it's ill health on occasion, but sometimes it's just a hard rut to get out of!
ReplyDeleteAnd sometimes, and this truly disappoints me, is that some people just get lazy; it so much easier to puddle away their last years than do anything.
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