I've added a new entry to my book: "From My Mind to...." ![]() "Topsy, Turvy Times" ![]() Stop! Right turn; move forward smartly. |
I've added a new entry to my book, "From My Mind to...." ![]() "Organizing My Scraps" ![]() Something special comes your way for the first ten folks who answer my question meaningfully. |
I've added a new entry to my book, "From My Mind to...." ![]() "A Mini-Vacation" ![]() You need to do this too. |
Thank you The StoryMaster ![]() ![]() |
I've added a new entry to my book, "From My Mind to...." ![]() "Time Passes ...." ![]() |
What we are never told when we are young is that time is weighted, exponential, and controlled by the devilish whims of the sisters of "Fate." At two years old, one annum is 50% of a person's live. While at 80, a year is equivalent to .0125% or 1/80th, or about the same as 4.56 days |
No Sox with Sandals ![]() Case in point, on the morrow the calendar will decry June 1st, yet I still have boxes of Decorations on the floor in the garage, but I dare not put them in the attic where they belong, it will be new years week after next, or so it feels. |
I've added a new entry to my book, "From My Mind to...." ![]() "I Must Have Missed That Part" ![]() This old dog is really slow at learning new tricks. |
I've added a new entry to my book, "From My Mind to...." ![]() "Post Surgical Check-up. Check!" ![]() Another box on this journey checked. |
Happy Father's Day, Jace and all the WdC Dads! You are all truly precious.