I'm not sure anyone reads my little bitty nuggets of wisdom, but by popular request (that is, from my one avid commentator), have been summoned to write something, anything.
I've heard that only boring people get bored. I'm afraid I'm feeling a bit like that these days, what with Frances clear across the world having a big adventure and all. My life is rather tame in comparison, and even the vegetables I bring home from our double plot at the Community Gardens aren't as fresh or tasty as the news coming from Dubai.
Even though there is a certain degree of predictability in my life these days, I refuse to call it boring, or admit that I've become a bore. Boredom is a state of mind, and as long as I can travel vicariously to distant lands and see the world through someone else's eyes, there is not a dull moment to be had.
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I'm glad that I was able to get you back to blogging.
Your dear daughter in Dubai is a very adventurous type but you also had your moments of high adventure. I think you have a book in your head and might want to write something significant one of these days.
I appreciate your comment. It's true there is a good story inside me, one that has proved to be difficult to organize and write. I think the same thing that stops my dearest mother from writing is what stops me from writing my own big adventure: I don't know where to begin, the possibilities are so many....
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