Monday, Monday.....
Quiet mornings are good mornings....let the dogs out, make coffee, read the paper.....routine things, and a break in routine is unsettling....
Wasn’t always that way. Used to be, sleeping in was good, but elusive...stumbled out of bed, needing the coffee, ‘most always running late.....forever in a hurry, no time for sleep....so much to do and such a short time to do it....”every crazy day brought something new to do...”
Life is all about priorities....and priorities change with age....
Dave’s on his way to India...It’s a long way, 26 or 28 hours....something like that, ‘n I don’t know how many stopovers, etc....I s’pect he’ll be tired of flying by the time he gets there......Bill ‘n Karen hosted a ‘get out’a Dodge’ party for him...lotta friends, food, drinks....it was a good time....Cary said, "Mom, now that you've seen how boring our parties are, you prob'ly won't want to come to another one." Millyrose told her that the biggest drifference between now and 'way back when' is that more people smoked at our parties..
And last Saturday, Emily ‘n Sophie each got a blue ribbon for swimming....Emily took a first in backstroke ‘n Sophie for freestyle....freestyle being current speak for Australian crawl.....I imagine both of ‘em swim faster than me.....ah well, it’s all about priorities, ain’t it?
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