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So full of this, So full of that: April 2010

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So full of this, So full of that. Tuesday, April 27, 2010. It's the smallest of things, that can have the greatest impact at times. I was reminded of this, last Sunday. While at the "Flea" ( Ceasar Creek Flea Market) selling those wonderful nuts that we make. A very timid, elderly woman approached my counter saying "Excuse me ma'am, but are you, by any chance, the same nut vendor that use to be in that location? He was placed in the ambulance and whisked away to the hospital, his wife in tow. I stood the...

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So full of this, So full of that: Taking a break...

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So full of this, So full of that. Friday, April 16, 2010. Today I am taking a small break. Just a wee one should do. From what you might ask? I am sighing, and focusing just to keep from not taking a break. My life this past week has been like a potluck dinner, where everyone brought the same thing. And It was your most least favorite dish. Imagine that! So for a break. I will think of something pleasant. Even lovely perhaps. Those are the moments, when I can breath. Hands in movement, produce an image.

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So full of this, So full of that: A parti in my bed...

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So full of this, So full of that. Monday, April 19, 2010. A parti in my bed. Not this kind of party. Well, let me explain. I have thought long and hard about what makes me happy, and laugh out loud consistently. Not talking about the occasional brief moment, that just refreshes and then quickly fades. And forgotten just as quickly. It starts out like this. It's usually early morning, around the same time every day.Seventhirty'ish or so,. Thats when all the fooling around begins. My laughter then starts t...

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So full of this, So full of that: The little things

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So full of this, So full of that. Tuesday, April 27, 2010. It's the smallest of things, that can have the greatest impact at times. I was reminded of this, last Sunday. While at the "Flea" ( Ceasar Creek Flea Market) selling those wonderful nuts that we make. A very timid, elderly woman approached my counter saying "Excuse me ma'am, but are you, by any chance, the same nut vendor that use to be in that location? He was placed in the ambulance and whisked away to the hospital, his wife in tow. I stood the...

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So full of this, So full of that: Long time coming...

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So full of this, So full of that. Wednesday, March 31, 2010. Last night, my middle son Thomas stopped by to see me. Always a nice thing when your grown children just drop by to say, hey! As we were talking and catching up on things, I decided to tell him that I had started a blog and and asked if he wanted to look it over. Of course he did. Such a dutiful son you might think, but I knew he was very curious and suprised. So here is my written thoughts on writing, that was put into words a long time ago.

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So full of this, So full of that: Trying to fast forward

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So full of this, So full of that. Wednesday, April 7, 2010. Trying to fast forward. Having a day off from work can be such a blessing. Much needed rest and relaxation, and a little bit of writing perhaps,. right? I can handle this, just let me get my faithful swatter and get back to my day, my way. Note to self, get new swatter. And surely one bee can't be that distracting you would think? Came out of my mouth as I shot from my chair. the dogs were chasing the bees, and trying to eat them, and at the...

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So full of this, So full of that: Have you ever been so full of something? Anything?

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So full of this, So full of that. Monday, March 29, 2010. Have you ever been so full of something? After weeks of thought about how to begin blogging. I drew a blank. You see, I haven't a grand journey set before me to write about. And no extraordinary past to put into words either. So that left me with the present. Now I am sitting here thinking out loud. So I think it best to keep it simple, for now. Facts are usually simple, right? Here are the facts just about me:. Was a mystery to me, and still is.

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So full of this, So full of that: A Path of Words

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So full of this, So full of that. Thursday, April 22, 2010. A Path of Words. This is a little something I wrote a long time ago. Even entered it in a contest. Didn't win, of course, but felt some accomplishment in just entering. It was the first time I ever let anyone read anything I have written, that I didn't know. But now, being a little older, and hopefully wiser, I will just step over something like that, just like you step over a bump in your path. A Path Of Words. Thursday, April 22, 2010. 15 Ever...

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So full of this, So full of that: March 2010

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So full of this, So full of that. Wednesday, March 31, 2010. Last night, my middle son Thomas stopped by to see me. Always a nice thing when your grown children just drop by to say, hey! As we were talking and catching up on things, I decided to tell him that I had started a blog and and asked if he wanted to look it over. Of course he did. Such a dutiful son you might think, but I knew he was very curious and suprised. So here is my written thoughts on writing, that was put into words a long time ago.