All tagged Random Specialness
I haven't the slightest idea how I'm going to accomplish most of the items on my list, but that's never bothered me. Far more vexing have been the times I've been tempted to "revise" my dreams.
I call them sense memories because I don’t have any other word for them. Not even memories really, because I don’t remember them. I smell them. I taste them. I hear them. They’re just irrevocably there--fixed on my senses like nuclear-etched shadows on the walls in Nagasaki.
Check another one off the to-do list for my life.
here is a list of very common things I have never done:
Not sure we really answered most of those questions, but she went ahead--and by Monday morning, she was calling me with solutions instead of questions. She's even been blogging about the process of blogging...
If today is one of those days when you just need to be reminded that laughter is good, life goes on and love is possible, take a couple minutes to hear Ben and Bernice talk about their first date back in 1946. Made my morning.
This blog had its 1000th visit today. [no, my clicks don't count, though I haven't figured out how to subtract my mother's :)] Fun stuff. Just felt like celebrating a little--especially since the next order of magnitude milestone is likely to be a while coming.
Got stuck in the Mexico City airport for about 24 hours. The thing is, I’ve never been alone in this predicament. There always seem to be dozens, sometimes hundreds of somewhat-worse-for-wear businessmen, families, etc. resigning themselves to a very uncomfortable “delay.”
So, Latin American cemeteries are way cooler than ours in the states.
For an agricultural school with acres of huerta [vegetable gardens], we sure eat a lot of starch!