Friends are Treasures in Postcards 4

  • Dec. 29, 2016, 5:41 p.m.
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My Very best friend.


I swim with her every morning and we talk, talk, talk…


I met her first in the 1960’s.


Her friend special.


  • Himself: Yesterday was 0530 to 2100. He’s saving for a new build-it-yourself computer so it’s probably the same today.
  • Herself: I miss him. His Christmas present to me arrived, and I have been nose down into the new book. Worked last day of the year at the discovery shop, and am back in the pool. Gained 6 pounds. Not good at all. Working with my camera to produce more than just snapshots.
  • 52 Week House Reorganization: Transcribing my phone book…getting rid of all the post its.
  • Reading: Mayor.
  • Gratitudes: The sun is out and the world is right with its self.

Last updated December 29, 2016


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