Fruited Friends in Postcards 4

  • June 23, 2015, 2:43 p.m.
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More fruit….

I love my friends. Captain Poolie not only told me she wanted the lemon pitcher, but she cropped a Facebook photo of mine and said, “That one..”

Bobbie came down with a carload of stuff….some from her place and some from his. We dropped it off at the store, and she bought the orange pitcher. I continue to work in a store that offers alluring pitchers to all my friends and I haven’t bought one yet.

We still have pears, oranges, lemons, and pineapples left, but somehow none of them draw me their way.


emphasized textA pineapple pitcher with two of its six cups.


  • Himself: Little fish caught. I fell asleep over my computer. She slept in the back of the car all the way home. He came home and took a 2 ½ hour nap. Today setting up new work computer.
  • Herself: Our friend Michele is back from many months with her mom and Florida dad. Taco dinner with her tonight at Brigantine. Taco breakfast with Bobbie. I ate one of Bobbies because she thought they were too hot. It was the side hot sauce.
  • Reading: Anne Bishop’s alternative world. Well written good charactarization. Too long.
  • Gratitudes: Being able to sit in my living room and relax yesterday afternoon. I loved it.

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