I read three papers on-line and once in a while I read a couple more. After that daily bout I'm usually confused with all the crap I've read and pretty sick of the computer. Laid back in the recliner with the computer on my lap does not remedy the sick situation. I'm telling you this so you might better understand why the notes tend to be a little on the sick side and not very informative or interesting. My heart, not being in it, creates an extra hardship for my mind to overcome and as you know it almost always fails.
If you can contain your glee I'll tell you that daily this probably won't be anymore. I'm pretty sure that I won't be able to completely overcome the sadistic pleasure that sending these notes provide but I think I can stall the desire for a day or two in between. Killing time sitting here staring out at the lake just doesn't get it when I could be reading a book or fighting with Glenda.
Of which so far today she is cleaning up the task of preparing for a trip to Vegas where she will be accompanied by Aunt Sallie, Cousin Leigh Ann and Ruthie. Can you believe she found airline tickets to Las Vegas for only $29 then another $29 for the trip back.
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Men talk of killing time, while time quietly kills them.~ Dion Boucicault
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