Friday, May 9, 2025

Day Six Thousand Three Hundred and Thirty Eight . . . With Each Sunrise.

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 Today is my Birthday. I'm 55 years old. I was born at 11:40 PM on Saturday, May 9th, 1970. It would have been Mother's Day if I had...
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Thursday, January 11, 2024

Day Five Thousand Four Hundred and Ninety Three . . . Food For Thought.

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Part One: Judy's World I never understood radishes.  My mom loved them. And she'd munch the little red devils by the bowlful.  I can...
Wednesday, August 23, 2023

Day Five Thousand Three Hundred and Fifty Three . . . Change Your Whole Room Around

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My downstairs neighbor must think we moved out.  Perhaps he's wondering where the loud couple who lived above him went (at least the hus...
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Monday, May 8, 2023

Day Five Thousand Two Hundred and Forty-Five . . . May Day.

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 May always wrecks me. This time of renewal and hope with flowers blooming, birds chirping, and days warming as spring gets into full swing....
Monday, January 10, 2022

Day five thousand one hundred and twenty four . . . Predecessors To Hope.

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It's a shame I can't remember much. As I get older and more of my friends start to lose loved ones, I often say the same thing. I te...
Thursday, May 13, 2021

Day four thousand eight hundred and eighty two . . . Superlatives

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This is a picture from my mom's surprise 40th birthday party on May 14th 1981. I wrote about this party ten years ago to the day. Today...
Thursday, November 26, 2020

Day four thousand seven hundred and fourteen . . . Thanks.

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Today is Friday morning at 9:16am where I am. But where I'm from it's a very different day. On the east coast of the US it is 7:16pm...