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Journaling since 1974. I'm an artist, book lady, and quilter living at the beach with a car guy. We wait out the pandemic in our little condo above the beach. Having been homeless in the 70's, the car guy and I truly appreciate where we are today. All entries are copyrighted under the author's legal name under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 Unported. © Copyright 1974-2021.
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REALITY in Postcards 4
Two San Diego policemen at Comic Con. I really didn’t want to do this last test. You knew that. But I showed up, not at all awake, without my teeth or hearing aids, without my meds, or cof...
I WANNA HOLD YOUR HAND in Postcards 4
This week has moved right along at last. Monday the surgeon. Tuesday nothing. Wednesday the new heart doctor who we loved. Thursday the surgeon again, and Friday two tests ordered by th...
MRI in Postcards 4
That was me. My head was in a little cage, but my socks were a darker blue. I did laundry yesterday, and I will do more today. Life consists of laundry days and Doctor’s appointment days. T...
VOLUNTEER PICNIC in Postcards 4
Newly donated Vietnam era Jeep on display at the volunteer picnic. Neither G nor I had the energy to fix food for the picnic, so we bought a carrot cake at Vons. Everybody likes carrot c...
HOT, HOT, HOT in Postcards 4
I can’t believe it is August. In the 1950’s, July at Mrs. Duffy’s Ranch Camp for Girls was hot. In August it was unbearably hot. Here at the beach, it is just warm. My family are in the 80’s...
YOU ARE NOT ALONE in Postcards 4
“Your estimated wait time is less than three minutes.” I call for the last appointments this morning. Some negative note is attached to one, but I still get the MRI scheduled. The other heart ...
SQUEEZING ME IN in Postcards 4
Mother and Gunny on their wedding day, Balboa Park, 1939. I now have a surgeon. I often wonder how mother felt about her cancer, her surgeon, and the decisions they made in 1948. She had s...
LIKE in Postcards 4
…with her mouth open. The actual test itself wasn’t too bad for me. The machine worked this time. We got there at 0730, and I got out of the recovery room around three PM. Most everyon...
A NEW DRAGON in Postcards 4
Zoe picking a new dragon. Granddaughter Zoe saved all year to buy a bigger dragon. The little one she bought last year was $39.99. These dragons run to almost three grand for the really bi...
UNDER THE FLIGHT PATH in Postcards 4
The old FORD Building now the Aerospace Museum under the flight path. Outside all is grey. I know this familiar night and morning coastal fog will burn off soon, so I am truly enjoying t...
AGAIN in Postcards 4
This is my favorite shot of me, selfishly, from Comic Con this year. My tooth is missing. My sense of humor is doing pretty well, and both granddaughter and me are reading in the break before ...
HOMEMADE in Postcards 4
Homemade. George tells me that this is Darth Vader kicking back at the beach…very tongue in cheek. ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. Himself: Took all day tomorrow off. Mys...
MASSES in Postcards 4
………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. Himself: Working, dinner, grocery shopping. Myself: Ditto. Photo: Comic Con 2019. Reading: More Pern. Gratitude’s: Tons.
IT’S ALL ABOUT LOVE in Postcards 4
My daughter Milaka calls sounding just like daughter Margot. Margot calls sounding just like Laka. My brain seems to be left behind in confusions these days. I listen until I can figure out ...
BAM, CRUNCH, SMASH in Postcards 4
The Society for Creative Anachronisms creating a delightful chaos. Late yesterday afternoon, the hospital called and with insurance approval. I will get my Interventional CT Guided Needle Bio...
DAY FOUR AND WAITING in Postcards 4
Life is not boring if you go to Comic Con. About me…I’m still waiting for the specialist to call. After showering, saving more photographs, and washing the sheets, I will call my Pulmono...
DAY 3 AND A NEW FRONT TOOTH in Postcards 4
Mage, without her front tooth, and Zoe at the NASA panel. We are both reading. Thursday afternoon, I didn’t just manage to break off one front tooth, I managed to break off two front teet...
COMIC CON DAY 2: FINDINGS in Postcards 4
Look at that leather cut work. Yesterday I took both my broken plates to the dentist. One tooth was missing. Only one plate will be fixed until I find the lost tooth. Today I went to t...
SLEEPINGS, DOINGS AND DAY 1 in Postcards 4
<center></center><center><font size="1">Some wonderful costumes this year.</font></center> I came home from the Con pooped, and I slept really well. Last nigh...
COMIC CON: THE JOB in Postcards 4
<center></center> Home now. Loop de loop indeed. The last day was much like military maneuvers with daughter Margot, Zoe and friend Shyanne, Margot’s son Alex with his wife Chris an...
COSTUMES FOUR: 2014 in Postcards 4
These are the almost last of the 2014 costumes. Most of these were cropped and Photoshopped in 2014. I have hopes that I’ve grown better at it since then. On the personal front, I spent...
PAPER ONE in Postcards 4
Selling large to small items. We are off to a Padre’s game. George won them in a raffle. I’m taking a book. No calls from anyone medical yet, but I’m getting tons of advice from one and a...
COSTUMES THREE in Postcards 4
2013: The Queen. I couldn’t find her anywhere last year. Bobbie tells me that she is really glad that she doesn’t know what is happening today. Me? I’m really glad to stay in the day....
COSTUMES 2 AND MORE in Postcards 4
Steampunk. Here is a slightly different collection of costumes mixed in with a soupcon of bad news. The results of that last test are in, and the spots in my left lung are cancerous. No...
COSTUMES in Postcards 4
The A family. Costumes. I wish that G would try on his blue boiler suit. He thinks it will fit, and I have firm doubts. I’m still collecting the last pieces of my costume together. A sma...
