NOT SURE I POSTED THIS.
IN LIEU OF FLOWERSIsn't that what they always say?
I will honor you then, Ingrid Marie,
With a walk in the park.
Throw away that walker which got you down
Off to Pennypack Trust we go
The air smells divine
The Pennapacka Creek, named for the native Americans,
Greets the two of us
With wild bird calls and gurgles and small waterfalls.
The Bible says, There is a time for all seasons
And that's where you and I set sail
Your daddy will be there
We'll leave Craig back home on Webster Ave
to finish up the laundry.
Today is all yours as each shiny star in the sky
Not to be confused with fireflies
Reaches for their darling Ingrid Marie.
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The mouse upstairs does not work.
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Did I tell you I am now drinking Britta water? Yes, I believe I did. Scott does not understand the concept of sipping on something while you write or think or do absolutely nothing.
Just ate my Ralstan Purina so am sipping on the pure water.
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Walked around the block before I got too hot. I came up with an idea which I will not implement. I would like to be friends with Lee, who has the two Grand Pyrenees.
I would like to be her friend. Someone I can just call up. She lives so close.
Man, if I turn off the floor fan which is three feet away, I get both nervous AND warm.
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Stayed awake for hours last night. Did exercises with Mirande Esmonde White, biking during the commercials, and then PEGGY CAPPY, the yoga woman was on.
When Peggy wakes up she does half nostril meditation for 20 minutes.
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The President of Haiti was assassinated. Good looking man with white skin who was avoiding quitting. His wife was badly injured. I'd imagine they have children.
That really upset me. I would not be surprised at all if they drank water from a purified source.
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Gonna do a brief living room clean up and then I'm going upstairs to read THE NIGHT WATCHMAN and nap.
Love Ruth
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