These pages contain my thoughts, from meandering ideas and persuasions to deep cerebrations and serious mentations.
Why, for what purpose? To release my mind and set creativity free. Somewhere inside the constraints of my mind dwells a writer, a poet, an artist who paints with words. In here I release those constraints and set the artist free.
Perhaps, lost somewhere in the depths of thought, is a story or a poem, waiting to be written.
Good Heavens...I could not Survive in weather like that! It is 72 degrees here right now...summer Thanksgiving! It promises to drop to 66 degrees by Thanksgiving day, and That is too Chilly for My comfort.
I hear you on the driving part TJ. I went out today, and as I backed out of our driveway, I checked to make sure that all was clear. As I got into the street, I saw a car coming up behind me, so I put some gas to it to get up to the speed limit (30 mph). I guess that wasn't good enough for him, he decided it would be alright to pass me. In a residential area no less! And a School Zone was coming up quickly, though I'm not sure the lights were flashing to lower your speed. I don't think he would have cared.
I was up early for my last chemo appointment. It's only ten minutes to the hospital, but I got up thirty minutes earlier than I normally would because the forecast was saying snow starting around midnight.
It didn't. It's been spitting a bit, but nothing is sticking. However, by noon it's supposed to start snowing harder, the winds are forecast to increase, a d we could get up to ten inches. We'll see.
As is normal, it's also supposed to get colder and stay below freezing for the next five days. It sounds like winter has arrived.
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