Well, I could think of lots of ways to finish that one.
But I'll just say, than us trying to pack a weeks' worth of work into a few days.
The new battery is in the car. The yardwork is going strong, if a bit feverishly, because I'd love to get certain things done before I leave. Put my little flowers and such to bed.
H is coming over to work with Walter on the next phase of the car bit. That should make both of them very happy.
A few days ago I was informed of one of life's extraordinary coincidences, something that happened between a commenter and me. I'll be posting on it as soon as I can. For now, just let me say I'm humbled and awed.
It may seem such a small thing to happen...but it really isn't. It speaks to the connectivity we encounter here in the blogosphere in ways that are close to miraculous.
Enjoy this beautiful day, everyone. Always, and to the fullest.
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- I'm a nice quiet middle-aged former bankbuster, disabled since age 32 with a myriad of weird health issues. I love heat and humidity and odd hobbies like fossil hunting, tromping around in the Everglades, backyard bricklaying, and rescuing plants damaged by our spate of hurricanes. Oh - I like to live-blog hurricanes, too.***** I have a wonderful life. I'm one of the happiest people I know. Why? I don't know.***** I also have nightmare memories in my head that would send some folks around the bend. But that's another story, one I don't tell much, and I seem to have made it past the horror parts pretty well.***** I have nothing to prove so it's hard to insult me. I know who I am. I own the space I live in - and I don't mean just my house. My life is way far from perfect, but I'm content.***** For some readers, that would make this a boring blog. For others, my fun adventures, absurd health episodes, and particular way of looking at things keep 'em entertained enough, in the end.
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5 comments:
Ah, speaking of synchronicity, yesterday, an unknown cousin contacted me because of info I had included in a post about my grandfather & his bro! Do have a wonderful time fossilizing -- just where in N. Fla. do you go for this?
You sound wonderful and that makes me smile!
so I am at pirates for dinner, and I tell the group of this, and they all huddle around the laptop.
next thing I hear.
Oh my word.
Oh my god.
Holy cow, what are the chances.
Now that... is... bizarre!
I just smiled from the kitchen.
oops, yeah, wanna guess who that was?
ah, Granny J, that's amazing! I keep thinking, --What are the odds?...How do we keep finding each other like this?
I'll email you the fossil farm info. It's a protected site, so they've asked me not to publish it openly.
Jean, it's a breath of fresh air, isn't it? You do too, you know. Whatever the outcome, these new breezes blowing through are good, good, good for us.
Pepek, I think of you and your guy every time I go a-fossiling.
mr. bud, I've been anticipating hearing about that ever since you said you'd be seeing him. What I wouldn't give to be fly on the wall for that one.
Thank you.
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