Messy Life?
I can't get things done anymore. Everything is a big effort. A short nap
punctuates the desire for straightening things out. Energy wanes. Did
walk a mile at a park today. A beautiful day outside. 69 degrees. Are
you ever messy? Enclosed is a picture of my study. I once went to Carl
Sandburg's house in North Carolina. He had 12 rooms full of books.
posted by Dan Phillips @ 5:10 PM
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1 Comments:
Dan...a mess is a sign of one searching for something that has been misplaced. I have Rhinos guarding my office desk, so it stays in good order. Got a new one today from Africa...just need some rain to go with it.
If you want to see a real mess, just wait until Jack is big enough to invade your room...
What does Janet call your mess? Happy day....wayne
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