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Got more address labels in the mail today. Well, actually, they were in Saturday's mail, but Sam had hidden the mailbox key *so* well, it took me till today to find it.
I swear, I will have to live here for seven *years* to use up all the labels I've been sent by the charitable organizations I give my pittances. Or become the worlds best snail-mail correspondent.
Well, I suppose living here till 2008 isn't *that* bad of an idea...*grin*
Its been raining for two days now...everything seems so clean...my flowers *adore* the weather...they seem to be exploding out of the pots. I should harvest some of my herbs soon...I doubt I've really enough lavender to make a difference...but I'm still proud of it all. I do have a bit of concern for the eucalyptus. I think it will perk up when summer gets here...
I have just finished watching "Moll Flanders" and the cadence is still with me. My mother used to think I did it on purpose...perhaps she does still... But I honestly did not notice anything beyond my catching accents for *years*. I think it comes out in my writing more than anywhere else.
Must do bills today...decide which to pay, which to stave off for one more month, and which to carefully ignore for a bit. I will be so glad when the car is fixed. But, at least now there *is* an end in sight.
I swear, I will have to live here for seven *years* to use up all the labels I've been sent by the charitable organizations I give my pittances. Or become the worlds best snail-mail correspondent.
Well, I suppose living here till 2008 isn't *that* bad of an idea...*grin*
Its been raining for two days now...everything seems so clean...my flowers *adore* the weather...they seem to be exploding out of the pots. I should harvest some of my herbs soon...I doubt I've really enough lavender to make a difference...but I'm still proud of it all. I do have a bit of concern for the eucalyptus. I think it will perk up when summer gets here...
I have just finished watching "Moll Flanders" and the cadence is still with me. My mother used to think I did it on purpose...perhaps she does still... But I honestly did not notice anything beyond my catching accents for *years*. I think it comes out in my writing more than anywhere else.
Must do bills today...decide which to pay, which to stave off for one more month, and which to carefully ignore for a bit. I will be so glad when the car is fixed. But, at least now there *is* an end in sight.