I'm wandering the world in various hazes of fuzziness, due to trying out new prescription for contacts, which is NOT better than old ones. Yesterday I couldn't recognize a friend halfway down the block. Today I put my old contacts back in. Nevertheless, I'm having a good Christmas so far. I've bought most of my presents, and in the last couple of days, we:
Put lights on the outside tree and decorated the inside tree, with NO cross words!
Did a crossword, for that matter.
Went to see a friend who'd just had surgery, then stopped by a neighborhood party, tonight--nice to see some old faces and some new ones. I had a very good talk with a young woman from Cameroon about her realization that her culture had a lot to treasure and her longing to go back and help there. I had thought before that she was just into money and clothes--glad I saw her differently.
Made the site for my husband's book work, sort of.
Looked at all it's going to take to do the living and dining rooms: strip grasscloth, patch plaster, clean, sand, paint...pulled covers back over head
Walked to Dollar Tree and bought junk we didn't need--but it's only $1! How can we resist gold ribbon, baskets, lint roller, locarb bars, ornament hangers, sponges, spare reading glasses (blue plastic with pink dots--really), corned beef hash, and toothpaste?
Sold fireworks, but not many, to benefit the Dharma Center. We should run a Dollar Tree, instead.
Helped my writing buddy with her computer, and she gave me cilantro seeds.
Added a nice murder to first chapter of my first book and tried to think of new title.
Murder, fireworks, lint rollers, Cameroon. It's a good time of year.
Put lights on the outside tree and decorated the inside tree, with NO cross words!
Did a crossword, for that matter.
Went to see a friend who'd just had surgery, then stopped by a neighborhood party, tonight--nice to see some old faces and some new ones. I had a very good talk with a young woman from Cameroon about her realization that her culture had a lot to treasure and her longing to go back and help there. I had thought before that she was just into money and clothes--glad I saw her differently.
Made the site for my husband's book work, sort of.
Looked at all it's going to take to do the living and dining rooms: strip grasscloth, patch plaster, clean, sand, paint...pulled covers back over head
Walked to Dollar Tree and bought junk we didn't need--but it's only $1! How can we resist gold ribbon, baskets, lint roller, locarb bars, ornament hangers, sponges, spare reading glasses (blue plastic with pink dots--really), corned beef hash, and toothpaste?
Sold fireworks, but not many, to benefit the Dharma Center. We should run a Dollar Tree, instead.
Helped my writing buddy with her computer, and she gave me cilantro seeds.
Added a nice murder to first chapter of my first book and tried to think of new title.
Murder, fireworks, lint rollers, Cameroon. It's a good time of year.
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Not the complete title, so Mamculuna, it is still up for grabs!
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Thanks so much for staying with this, and take all the time you need. BTW, LadyS suggested "A Nice Murder" as the new title (another SC writer has already and recently used "Dead Low Tide").
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Selling fireworks to help the Dharma Center--how droll! I love it.
Around here, we sell cupcakes and clothing for benefit money. Fireworks is very cool!
And who would think about a gift of cilantro seeds? A most elegant present.
And the delightful oxymoron: "...a nice murder."
And lint rollers.
Smiling-Jackie
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As we were driving through Tennessee a few years ago, we thought an alien spaceship was landing on the road ahead of us, but it turned out to be the world's biggest fireworks stand. So I guess you know what I mean.