Enga mellom fjella: where from across the meadow, poems sing from mountains and molehills. |
...if one goes up and down 30 times... ...and I may have to... If life is a game of chess... I'm history. Better if it were Clue... except IRL I'm usually clueless. I got a postcard from Sheila, a card and picture from Judy, a penguin card from Lavinia. I need to check my mail more often... Not my circus, not my monkeys. I've managed to stay out of the drama at the Senior center. I'm curious... but it's better if I don't know. Plus, I'm ticked that they are only open 2 1/2 days the next two weeks. Either I trim my beard or start wearing a red suit! 42 steps to my place on the 3rd floor (2nd in British). What went down in November must come up this December. Alack, no elevator or hot balloon. me: My landlord gave me the keys to the truck where my stuff is stored. I have today and tomorrow to get it all out. They need the truck Sunday to move an elderly member of the family. So... here's to going up and down at least 30 times! I suspect that some of the younger "dudes" might see me and take pity. I fought with the computer to put photos of Porto at facebook. Ultimately, I won. I now have over 1,400 photos of my month in Portugal and Galicia on-line. And I'm not done... If I ever want to "revisit" my trips... got the photos! Light rain and snow today. Drizzle and snizzle. I was hoping for two days of 70º weather, sunny from sunrise to sunset at 9 pm. (That would be June... LOL.) 52,738 |