Work, Work, Work! in Postcards 4

  • Sept. 29, 2016, 3:32 p.m.
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I confess, however much passion I have for my job, they didn’t want me there yesterday. I sound like I have a cold, but after two weeks it’s still in my head only.

Yesterday, instead of boxing up our three month old stock, we put it on sale…5 for a dollar. I had enough energy to pull the wagon loads of old books, but none to shelve new books. G says I sound better today, but do I want to share this whatever it is with the masses tomorrow. I think staying at home isn’t a dumb idea.


  • Himself: Still doing someone else work. Men’s night out with friends last night, and he got home late.
  • Herself: Took a three hour nap yesterday.
  • 52 Week House Reorganization: 24 was office, 25 was email, and 26 make-up. I did that. Now we are to the linen closet. Perhaps I need another 3 hour nap first.
  • Reading: Barr…the one about the wolves.
  • Gratitudes: That I am not in agony.

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