Monday and Springtime and Blog routine: Thanks

How time flies when you’re not paying attention.

I’m writing “offline,” and I can’t lay my hands on the wireless server, so changing to “online” means a to the second story to plug into the modem. Therefore, I haven’t checked my website, and memory does not serve, but my best guess, my wager, is that it has been two weeks since I blogged.

Two weeks on and two weeks off—how very Geminesque—but I hope whatever that rising sign of mine is is rising, and soon I’ll truly blog daily. (M – F of course)

Loving life, thanking all, focusing on taking care of self. 63-years old and finally figuring out how to do that, how depressing. Nope, not depressed. Sad? Well, partly, tho my sadness is mostly reserved for “what might have been” and him. Got it! Not having learned before now embarrasses me. Oh, heck I’ve been embarrassed before. I’ll get it this time.

I gain back much-needed weight; I join with friends daily; I enjoy this home and yard and its denizens.

Thanks for keeping in touch, all y’all. I think of you and thank you every day.