walk the good road to the day of quiet
October 21, 2023
mad
I wonder on some level if we have asked to be in this time and place.
“But I don’t want to go among mad people,”
Alice remarked.
“Oh, you can’t help that,” said the Cat:
“we’re all mad here. I’m mad. You’re mad.”
“How do you know I’m mad?”
said Alice.
“You must be,”
said the Cat, "
or you wouldn’t have come here.”
LIfe is short enjoy it
We are in a good spot here and we don't leave often. Vacation land... is that boring.... sometimes. Should we climb out of the rut and do things. Probably. Do we do it? I can't make up a bucket list for the life of me. Things I want to do before I die..... what things do I crave doing that I am not doing?
Am I content with the status quo?
Big question.
Life is short, and who knows if we have a week, a year or ten years. 7 days, 365, or 3650......
Big questions and for now not answered, but definitely food for thought.
Christmas new style
This year Christmas was minimal because of Joan's fall and my total lack of interest. The fall was an excuse and aren't we thankful for that. Not the fall, but the excuse of it.
The holiday has not been inspiring, fun, warm, nice in donkey ages
and this year it felt better because I more or less ignored it.
One of the only things I had planned to do was send our holiday wishes and I messed with them
and took a new picture to use.
Never sent the message except a few copies I mailed to a few people who sent Christmas cards.
Some who sent late cards got nada.
the swan pleased me and here it is in a few variations.
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