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by MageB

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March 01, 2018

SCREAMING DOMICILE SURVEY

1997 CALLED AND IT WANTS ITS SCREAMING DOMICILE SURVEY BACKSurvey. DO YOU LIVE IN A HOUSE OR AN APARTMENT? Condo WOULD YOU SAY IT IS BIG OR SMALL? Just right but too tall. It’s three stories ta...


March 01, 2018

FROZEN IN STASIS

Stasis is defined as a period or state of inactivity or equilibrium. That’s been me. Frankly, I’m out of balance, on hold, and so laid back that I am frozen in place. From an email sent to C:...


February 28, 2018

MIXED

Not “mixed” at all. Instead it is the last box of priced nautical books ready to go downstairs then to the store. All hail getting done at last. ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………...


February 27, 2018

MUTTERINGS

It’s a warm sweater day. Yesterday was even worse. I’m spoiled and not used to the day time weather being so cold at the beach. Then again, youngest daughter is driving to her new job in the ...


February 25, 2018

A GATHERING FOR POOLIE

There was quite a large crowd gathered at a women’s church set far back in an industrial mall. Many wore pirate garb. Pam spoke concisely yet movingly, her Part-Time-Job shrink made us all la...


February 23, 2018

A BIRTHDAY BY THE BAY

Margot having fun at her birthday dinner in the dark with no flash. More books. I priced two and a half boxes yesterday. Sometimes it is slow going. The store manager is training everyon...


February 21, 2018

MARVELOUS BOOKS

I took the laptop to work yesterday and, after a nasty struggle to access the wireless, began going through the just donated boxes of books. All those boxes, now only 12, are from one family. ...


February 19, 2018

BLOGROLLS

Janey at Disneyland in 1983. My mouse got to browsing an old blogging friend’s bookmark list this morning. Perhaps I was missing my old friends after Jim’s death. Most were not blogging a...


February 18, 2018

A SPECIAL JIM

Left to Right: 2008, George, Dr. Jim, and Jim O’D. I almost hung up the phone. There was a tentative voice asking for Mage or George…they only do that when they are selling things. Afte...


February 17, 2018

COOKIE JARS AND OTHER ORTS

Cookie Jar I don’t like the “Leave a note on the online portal for your doctor” bit. No one gets back to you with anything concrete. I got a diagnosis, and I am left feeling totally aba...


February 16, 2018

RAT RODS

…without pictures: Rat Rods. They are not really cars of trucks instead they are artistic creations. This one has a BMW engine. Tires, wheels, hubs, brakes, rear axle, engine and trannie are B...


February 12, 2018

SARGENT POOLIE IN CHARGE

2017: Drill Sargent Poolie Whatever is wrong with me reacted very badly with my food intake last night. Poolie tells me, “No whining,” but I’m whining anyway. Her first memorial gatheri...


February 10, 2018

GIVING BACK

I make an effort to give back a little to the world around me. This morning on facebook, I saw a video of a world renowned barber giving free haircuts to the homeless. It’s his way of giving ...


February 08, 2018

GRACE

The red quilt. I’ve been thinking a lot about quilts lately. I need to put some energy into finishing Bobbie’s Crow Quilt and move on to Margot’s quilt. Fear slows me down a lot. Slowly...


February 06, 2018

VANISHING

I read “The little Prince” this afternoon for the first time. Not really for children, I thought. Then again, would children of today understand the symbols and the imaginative allegories. Do...


February 04, 2018

TEACHER, TEACHER

Captain Poolie Sails the Seas of Life. She was our teacher. “She brought diverse groups of people together,” Pam told us. She taught us how to live, and how to reach for the good stuff...


February 01, 2018

A FLYING CROW DAY

Sahara and Margot check out Bobbies quilt. Thoughts of Captain Poolie stay with me all day. She was with me as I shelved books and fixed meals. I shelved cookbooks and some were really ...


January 30, 2018

TODAY

Bobbies Crow Quilt: Top pinned. Back: A cacophony of fabrics. Now I have to find some pieces of my sewing machine before I can start. You know how it goes…you put something somew...


January 30, 2018

TODAY

Bobbies Crow Quilt: Top pinned. Back: A cacophony of fabrics. Now I have to find some pieces of my sewing machine before I can start. You know how it goes…you put something somew...


January 29, 2018

A NUMBING DOWN

Joleen. November 1979. Poem: Princess Daihaku. I had an eight thirty appointment for a CT scan this morning. After it was done, I stopped in to see the Captain. She was still there. Sh...


January 28, 2018

HOLDING MY HAND

Captain Paula one Christmas long ago. We celebrated George’s birthday several weeks in a row. With food. Doesn’t everyone. I tried to be circumspect about it, but G just lived with a ...


January 26, 2018

SMILING

A smile in 2005? It’s the Great George’s Birthday. He’s 32 X 2…that’s what he says. He’s the great joy of my life. “I love you to the moon and back,” said the package I gave him for this ...


January 24, 2018

A BOOK DAY

The fiction half of the book section. Wednesdays are my book days. The end of the month Wednesdays mean we price with a different color tag. The old tagged books from three months ago ...


January 24, 2018

A BOOK DAY

The fiction half of the book section. Wednesdays are my book days. The end of the month Wednesdays mean we price with a different color tag. The old tagged books from three months ago ...


January 23, 2018

A WRINKLE IN TIME

The pillows lean toward themselves plumply gently melting into their chairs softly folding into their neighbors delightfuly reshaping the sofa, sliding into the old Morris chair as if they real...


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