Friday, June 26, 2026

Now

Oh, I wish I'd not eaten that second bowl of ice cream last night.

Or even the first. What is wrong with me? So, we proceed...

Am doing this as I no longer wish to post much to Facebook. Yes, my life is an open book. What do you need to know? I keep my nose clean. I am still vertical. I'm here at coffee. What else is new?

I've decided to reinstitute this here blog. Allow me latitude.

Wednesday, January 1, 2025

Normal

This ought be my baseline 'image' of good housekeeping! The only other chair, beside the dining tables', is my easy chair, so you're welcome to occupy. There's only the kitchen and living rooms as full-sized dimension, the sleeping quarters a cubby hole. Other areas still need work, but I love going out.

And so I am presently. The French Corner of some forty-five years ago, after a change-over of uncertain date of at least 2010, is now The Flower Child. A brung to you establishment, but still a corporate affair. Meals are ordered at the register and they bring it. One could make company policy absurd... a couple of slices of pot roast and 'heirloom' carrots... $18. Meanwhile, I'm savoring my mother's pot roast and red cabbage. Potatoes!

I come here for two reasons. The first because I've just got a new lap tap. The hot-spot protocols are good here, where they are not at such as Denny's. Going to get some help there. And, what can I say, the girls are intriguing. Both the staff and the walk-ins. My, my; have been in Phoenix forty-five years and it's always news to me.

I still have that notion of meeting someone. Kismet. Fill in the blanks.

Monday, December 30, 2024

Scenery

Well, I've got nothing but good things to say about wish you were here. You: anybody? (Someone something intriguing like you.) Preferably a fan, but not too much, the home teams out of contention. Seems a lively place. Mixed crowd. Zippide-do-da. Wonderful day. Who won... I forget already.

My Dad had an Impala. It was white with black roof. I learned how to drive in it. There is terminal story here, but not the time or place to impart. Nice vehicle there.

Up early this morning. Plenty to do around here. Tidy up. So go I every thing in it's place. Am going to pot the Christmas tree. (Did you notice how the tree lots did not liquidate stock? Plastic, if at all? Festivus poles.) Other arrangements to be had. Might as well do the laundry.

Whatever is the game tonight, I'm going.