Tag: 68
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50 and a case of writers block
My 50 year reunion didn’t inspire me as much as I had expected. That could explain why it took me over a month before I wrote about it. The other might be that everything I wrote didn’t evolve beyond a sentence or two. Seemed forced or too embellished. Today it came out, good or bad.…
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Busy Body
I knew it had been a “minute” since my last post but was surprised when I saw it was June 14. I had thought about it-even starting several short drafts-but they were never finished. Obviously. I got busy. My current situation has evolved into having four part-time gigs. Funny, for the longest time when I…
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Music and responsibility
My takeaway was live music is alive and well as are the crowds, but I need the venue that I can have a chair.
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50 and counting
It resembles a neon red play doh that floats and divides and stretches into soft angles with absolutely no effort or thought. His birthday is mid-June so it will sit on my desk hypnotising me until then.
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With age comes wisdom…and aches and pains.
One positive is I started eating oatmeal in the mornings which is a good thing right? Maybe it’s the amount of maple syrup that’s the problem…
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Genealogy and my ongoing search
In early 2016, I heard about a genealogy conference called Rootstech to be held in Salt Lake City, Utah. Its location shouldn’t be a huge surprise since the largest source of genealogical records in the world reside here with the LDS Church in their FamilySearch Library. I was finally at a place personally that I…
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Little victories.
50 year high school reunion pending. This is scary. For those of you that have already crossed this threshold I salute you! For reference, if you were “Celebrating” your 50th year reunion in 1973, it means you would have graduated high school in 1923! Shit! How did this happen?
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Gratitude.
My new Patagonia backpack. It is for hiking up the stairs with groceries, not a day hike.
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Smoking, sugar, Steiner, and being a senior
I had not fully appreciated what a phenomenal appetite suppressant smoking/vaping was until I stopped.
a life always under construction 