WHAT FUN IN BULLET POINTS in Postcards 4

  • Dec. 20, 2018, 1:24 a.m.
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Originally the garage for the library bookmobile, now where incoming donations get sorted.


Originally the storage area for the bookmobile books.

• Most importantly, we get to skip the gym/pool on Friday as they are resurfacing the parking lot. It really is bad. We ought to be ashamed of ourselves.
• After I finish this, I need to find my big pot for a two chicken Pazzoli. It’s’ there somewhere, or I gave it away when we moved in here.
• The book sale this weekend went really well. Some two fools bought hundreds of dollars of the old computer books. (And they are really old.) Most of my Art books are gone and all of my Architecture volumes are gone too.
• Weather: The super high surf is crashing over the pier. Check it out on YouTube. Blue skies, smiles on the animal and human faces. Warmth. Perfection.
• Here, I have one more Christmas Card to send off, the presents are down stairs, and I have a couple of good books to read over the holiday. One party this coming weekend. One more PT for George before the gatherings. My shin is healing nicely.
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  • Himself: A little frustrated at work…waving his arms while talking.

  • Myself: Picking up the cleaning, Picking up the See’s chocolate for the Library ladies. Picking up a new big soup pot.

  • Reading: A Life In Our Times…John Kenneth Galbraith.

  • Gratitude’s:


Last updated December 20, 2018


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