12:56am so it is Friday. I am too tired to watch anything, too restless to sleep, too uncomfortable so I should turn on the air conditioner even though my temp gauge says it’s 70 degrees, so here I am scribbling. I have things I need to do today, but I find I’m putting things off more and more. I only get inspired to do something ambitious about once a week it seems. They called from paratransit and said bus rides are free, but where would I go? I’m not anxious to be anywhere in a group much less a bus. So, my dilemma. Maybe I need bubble wrap.
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Enjoy your sense of wonder. Feed it something else besides the calendar. Let it take you somewhere that involves neither a plane or a mask. Wonder is good.
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My imagination travels yes, but I wish the rest of me could
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Since my retirement I find myself wondering what day it is. LOL.
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Yes, I know the feeling
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