Reading instead of blogging....not a bad thing, but it keeps me up late.
Chuck is pooped. Four and a half hours of walks in the mountains and lots of eager pine cone throwers.
It is magical sitting in the hills in the grass with a bunch of kids, listening to the birds and telling jokes.
And listening to the dog pant, which was loudest of all.
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I can barely imagine that with all the snow around here. I find I am not going to bed very timely and ending up tired a lot. I think it is because I don't want my relaxation time to end to start a day of stuff again.
Was just catching up on your blogg and wanted to say I always read yours maybe a week or 2 at a time but i read it. You always have the most thought provoking ideas. I hate the dentist and I love getting letters in the mail. I tried to send you one once but I don't know how to address the overseas envelope. You will have to send me an email with the exact way to do it.
Miss ya
T
If I'd been walking in the mountains for four and a half hours, I'd be panting like Chuck.
Dawn, I am so with you, the evening peace is so lovely I tend to want to hang on to it as long as I could....
Miss you to Terrie and I am so sorry to hear about the hole in the boat, how utterly horrid....and unnerving. Haul outs are so expensive.....can you move her to a slip that is pretty shallow...so she is nearly aground, then if something happens....you'd need a heck of a dock to tie her to to help keep her upright....how utterly unnerving.
Lots of love and strength!
O
Beth, it was two separate walks, but he was still tired this morning. He didn't even get up with me, instead he kept sleeping and sleeping.....
I'd be panting too! And heaving and ho-ing and whoa-is-me-ing after 4 hours!
I need to stop blogging and pick up my book that I haven't started but need to read by Thursday. I am so not into reading lately!
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