ALMOST in Postcards 4

It’s almost time for a lot of things. I can hardly wait for the votes to be counted. I can hardly wait for the reorganization of my pictures on “imgur” to be finished. At least the top photo is in focus, the bottom one isn’t but I have saved both of them as moments in time.

Did I think each photograph was going into an album. I must have. Normally I am so very careful to name, date, and place each photo before I file it on my hard drive. It wouldn’t have been different here. Yes, I am annoyed with myself, as you can tell.

Rather than 200 single photos of George, I am finally getting started on an album. As long as I see it says, “add more pictures,” I know I have it right.

Lazy day here. Quiet here too. George says he is mining ice on his game, and it’s tough….then it is back to his game. I haven’t said so, but I think he totally forgot I was in the next room napping as the game had swept him away.

“You let me nap two hours,” I exclaimed.

“You must have needed it,” he replied…not that he forgot me.

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Himself: CBS Sunday Morning, games, lunch, nap, and more games. A meeting this evening.
Myself: Ditto plus I really want to see tonight’s “60 Minutes.”
Reading: Cadell.
Photo: Top: John Sr,’s funeral, 1995 – John, Ruby, George, Mage. Ruby’s funeral - 1997 – Mage, George, John, and La Rue.
Gratitude’s: That I have somewhere to put these things.