As the rain comes down from the nasty stormy weather that spread across the mid section of the country last night, I type. I'm stuck in a cycle of rising, working, returning, rising, working, returning. I look forward to the weekend and it's just a black hole in the week, never living up to my expectations.
I plod on.
I haven't heard, but O might be returning home from college for the T-Giving weekend. Wonderful! I miss him terribly, and I only hope that his returning home is not a letdown either. I can't see how it can be.
A man beyond 50, becoming Franciscan, living Franciscan, Consecrated to Jesus through Mary.....and beyond.
Wednesday, November 16, 2005
Monday, November 07, 2005
Leaves and such
As I sit here and check sites, e-mail, blogs and news, I'm waiting 'till 9:00pm to tape "Prisoner" or "Breakout" or whatever it is. Arrested devolopment is on, and It is one of the stupidest shows I've ever listened to! T.V. sucks!
The leaves fell and I blew them into the woods with my 'little giant' driveway vac. Then the leaves fell again and I blew them again and they fell a third time and now I'm done. I have no more time to blow. This is too late, I must go.
The leaves fell and I blew them into the woods with my 'little giant' driveway vac. Then the leaves fell again and I blew them again and they fell a third time and now I'm done. I have no more time to blow. This is too late, I must go.
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