Hold on to what is good even if it is a handful of earth.
Hold on to what you believe even if it is a tree which stands by itself.
Hold on to what you must do even if it is a long way from here.
Hold on to life even when it is easier letting go.
Hold on to my hand even when I have gone away from you.
- Pueblo Blessing
Saturday, Nov. 26, 2005 - 3:01 a.m.
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Too little Sleep Too much Time
I am just going to go to bed. 3am.
I sort of did that last night too, if you don't count smoking the hookah for an hour or so and clipping out sales in the weekly flyers.
I had about a mazillion entries about this murkley mess to write, but of course now i have gotten none of them written, and i am just going to go to bed.
I did vacuum, and do two loads of laundry. Repot an african violet. Take things out to sew, but no sewing.
One gets so much done on a Friday night when one is alone. Really it is very productive. And looks great.
Thanks to each and every one of you who left a nice comment. It is great that they are emailed so that I hear them coming in and in the middle of sobbing til I get a headache, or cursing myself for being self-pitying, there comes notice that someone is sending a hug. It is much appreciated. thanks.
Nite nite,
me
wenchie
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previous meanderings - future past
Goodbye Michael. May your next life be kinder to you. - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
Taking Care of Your Cows - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
Saint Joseph robs the cradle and eats spaghetti - Sunday, Jun. 14, 2009
sticky notes and broken irises - Friday, Jun. 12, 2009
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