Life in the fast lane--where's the on ramp?

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Sunday, February 15, 2015

Android Commercial

A few days ago I heard a folksinger with a twangy guitar start singing a song "Robin Hood and Little John running through the forest laughing back and forth at what the other had to say..." But there was no pause for an announcer to offer up a deal or sell some product. I was at my computer in the... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, February 14, 2015

Thursday at The Center - Peg was a no-show

Write Your Own Story hour at The Center was gr-r-eat! Peg did not show up, which relieved my anxiety, and two new writers did. Well, one had been in last year's sessions, but she hadn't made it last week. We did the intro thing all around again, each of us who'd done so last week told a little more... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, February 13, 2015

Note about Simon Says & WW1

Googled WWI and the military draft - read articles in Wikipedia, and found that Simon and his brother Gus - who were born in 1903 - would not have been old enough to serve in the military during the conflict - which began with the assassination of Archduke Ferdinand in 1914 (as I recall. might have... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, February 12, 2015

Those B's are crazy...

Yesterday's rice bowl allegory was an attempt to "walk it off." But this morning it’s still stuck in my craw. Something of mine was just taken over by someone else. I ought to be over it by now. But dammit! Last Thursday my "friend" Peg – the one who talked me into getting involved with something... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, February 11, 2015

ABOUT THE RICE BOWL

In an obscure village in the foothills of the Everseen Mountains, a young girl reached the age of responsibility, which in that society was twelve winters. Her great Nana and the women of her line had been in charge of preparing the rice for the family table for generations. They had a special... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, February 10, 2015

Chat With a Writer, Blocked

Chris came into the Library on Sunday, few minutes before the end of my shift. She's looking for cozy mysteries to read for inspiration (think Jessica Fletcher of TV fame). A year or so ago at our Writers Without Borders Because Borders Closed meeting, she said as soon as she finished her Masters... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, February 9, 2015

The Love Escalator

As you'll soon see, there was a little edumacatin' agoin' on at the Mundane Library yestiddy... Everything percolating as per usual, the regular patrons, maybe a couple of folks you don't see every week, when up pops the devil.... er, I mean Monica. She's there with her 13-year-old in tow to... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, February 8, 2015

Ol' Rockin' Chair's Got Me...

I think that was a song from the 1940s that Mama used to sing, or maybe it was on one of those music programs from a Saturday night. After we decamped for Salkum in '47 there were no more all-night Pinochle marathons at Mama's house. Aunt Elsie and Uncle Mac no longer came over from Seattle, and my... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, February 7, 2015

Threads

Crochet thread. Baskets of color fresh from the store in skeins, remainders wrapped into bright red apple-sized unfruit or practical orbs of workaday black, white, beige. The worker shapes thread with her hook connects stitch to stitch until the dissociated threads become something else, hat, scarf,... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, February 6, 2015

Perfect Timing...

I'd still be Miss Crabby Appleton this morning, but something GREAT!!!! happened. Yesterday my younger daughter, Robin ____, Esq., who worked her ass off for 3 years, graduated law school, passed the bar on her first try, and got her law license a couple months ago, was offered a job at a law office... Sign in to see full entry.

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