Spoke to REM MURPHY a couple minutes ago. This was on Friday.
Told him our mail carrier has not arrived yet.
Oh, said Rem, he or she will be there by 8 pm.
He ordered Chinese food, which he could eat for every meal, from CHINA GARDEN.
He makes lots of friends at work. He went to a SANTANA concert with a patron. Carlos Santana is 75 or 76.
I have one item in my mailbox, which reads 2 0 4 on the outside.
It is a thank you letter to Sarah and Ethan for the wonderful feast we ate yesterday.
Rem told me to look up Nick Jones on youtube but I couldn't find the band.
Listened to a band - was it Charlie Parr - with wonderful lyrics. Ole Dog Blue... Lower him down on a Golden Chain.
I think the maker of the dictionary, Samuel Johnson, was indeed afraid to die. He had a series of unusual OCD habits, such as jumping over fences.
Just came back from WALK AROUND BLOCK.
Again it is now SATURDAY. As a kid I read a book called THE SATURDAYS. by Elizabeth Enrighrt, but don't quote me.
Ah choo Ah choo
Yes I am sneezing. Mayhap I am the reincarnation of SNEEZY, one of the dwarfs in SNOW WHITE.
When I awoke this morning and took my blood sugar, I was LOW.
Why? Because I was reading THE POWER OF THE BOOK and wanted to get as far as I could before going downstairs.
It is very hard to understand, even if you have MCI.
First I ate some LYCHEE SORBET. Then I said, forget it. Just eat a regular breakfast and don't shoot up, which is what I did.
Shall I continue writing my memoirs today?
Mais oui.
And when I die... this could be from a song by Blood Sweat and Tears OR by a guy on youtube who talked about burying OLE BLUE
Lower me down on a golden chain.
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GUESS WHAT?
Scott and I just got back from a long hot walk at the WILLOW GROVE YMCA.
Why, I asked him, is it SO HOT?
Well, he replied the sun is beaming down on us and there is very little shade.
I had wet my hair, as usual, and drank water before we left.
But still. But still.
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