tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-391026052555134300.post1430319050518832030..comments2024-03-27T10:15:26.060-05:00Comments on Scratching to Escape: If This Doesn't Make You Feel Old...Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15969361446367636746noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-391026052555134300.post-45888695074846452922013-05-08T09:44:34.196-05:002013-05-08T09:44:34.196-05:00Lol! I see the situation now! And, I couldn'...Lol! I see the situation now! And, I couldn't agree more, a day like that is too lovely a day to be working indoors. All our snow has finally melted and I think your beautiful Sunday weather finally reached us in the Great White North. Yesterday after I got home from taking my chem final Leif cleaned out our gazebo so I could nap and nurse my sore throat in the lovely sunny afternoon. The birds were chirping, the bees were making an appearance buzzing by, and Rupert, after busily rooting in the dry grass, jumped up on the glider rocker and shared his dirty dog flotsam with me. Normally it's no fun to be sick, but it gave me a good excuse to just sit, do nothing and enjoy the world. It was even quite pleasant to pick bits of dried leaves, grass and chucks of dirt off me and Rupert.<br /><br />Happy Spring. Janie Joneshttp://www.janiesplace.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-391026052555134300.post-74234346414064519452013-05-07T18:12:40.626-05:002013-05-07T18:12:40.626-05:00Sunday was beautiful. The clear sky was a deep azu...Sunday was beautiful. The clear sky was a deep azure, the light wind was from the north and the temperatures were in the upper sixties and lower seventies. <br /><br />I make that comment to people I know will be working all day inside and miss such a splendid day. Jesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15969361446367636746noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-391026052555134300.post-31727206458092266582013-05-07T06:25:54.079-05:002013-05-07T06:25:54.079-05:00It could be worse, she could end up like me, still...It could be worse, she could end up like me, still in college in her 40's. I don't think I'll ever have the option to retire. And, as my hair is almost entirely grey, I am thinking I'll start getting senior discounts any day. But I don't mind, I'd much rather be mistaken for a senior citizen than a teenager.<br /><br />BTW, what did you mean by "It's too pretty to be working?"Janie Joneshttp://www.janiesplace.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-391026052555134300.post-76164725568173237342013-05-05T18:53:04.341-05:002013-05-05T18:53:04.341-05:00It shouldn't bother me, but it did. Getting a ...It shouldn't bother me, but it did. Getting a senior discount without asking was bad enough.Jesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15969361446367636746noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-391026052555134300.post-24984872351506963832013-05-05T18:42:23.122-05:002013-05-05T18:42:23.122-05:00Didn't make ME feel old...Didn't make ME feel old...Ed Bonderenkahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03724552853113809036noreply@blogger.com