Good morning campers! It’s a beautiful day. The sun is shining and I slept through the night like a normal (whatever that is) person! The dogs are still asleep as is, it appears, everyone else in my house. Birds chirp outside and I imagine a soprano singing falalala like a Disney movie. Today, ladies and … Continue reading Days of my Life #11
I give up. I’m never going to have a normal sleep cycle ever again. It’s 6 am which admittedly is better than 2 or 3, but I’d like more sleep in one chunk, since I fell asleep after midnight and I need to hold onto as much collagen as I can. But who am I … Continue reading Days of my Life #7
Janet Bernson April 6, 2020 Awake again. Is this my new covid-19 inspired circadian rhythm ? Well poo! I really would like to sleep some more since my damn dreams are so friggin crazy! Wow! I can’t believe I haven't used shit or fuck yet. Oops. Okay I’m normal and not speaking abhorrently. This must … Continue reading Days of my life #1
I woke again at 5 am and I’ve been home approximately a day and a half.. I stayed up til a bit after 8pm the night before last so I would struggle less with jet lag, the same last night. Alas, that seemed to only partly work. The bug I had caught and thought I … Continue reading Home sweet home
As some of you have read previously, I am divesting myself of many years of clutter, both mine and that of my very dearly departed Max. Currently I am selling Max's jeep (read previous post - see http://www.maxsjeep.info) plus an assortment of ordinary, bizarre and some very wonderful objets d'arts. Among these are some Beatles memorabilia which I … Continue reading We all Live in a Yellow Submarine Metaphorically speaking. Thank you Beatles, I think.
Did I tell you? I'm on a cleaning, sorting, trashing, selling,donating and organizing streak. Lookout ebay and Amazon, I'm on a roll! After those recent ingrate jolts (refer to previous post), my desire to purge with great abandon is, well, great! How's that for becoming gratefully energetic in the face of adversity? Why just today … Continue reading Cleaning House, or…remembering what’s really important.