You have to get t h e impression that not much happens here; I haven't been doing much blogging because my writing part of the brain seems to be on vacation.
You'd be right about not much happening here; the daily severe weather alerts have been the big excitement. Today Dottie and I go to Joliet. She has a doctor's appointment and I am finally making that trip to the cemetery with the flowers. Exciting, huh?
The real thing happens Wednesday evening when my New York family, starring the two cutest girls in the world, arrives for a brief visit.
Too many o f my family and friends are dealing with health issues. I've reached the point of not wanting to talk about i t. Good friends who were expecting their first grandchild just found out that their daughter-in-law lost the baby. My young niece needs back surgery.
Our business is taking a hit from the inevitable dying out of the paging industry, so I am doing some work in the marketing area even though I'm retired.
And I have done nothing, zero, nada on my memoir editing project.
Not happy with myself.
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