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My favorites this morning.
As I have been forced, by the universe to live in the damn moment each day and have some stuff to work through I coud really use some meditation lessons. I'm looking at you, B.
Don't you love deconstructing Wes Anderson? I do.
Oooh, Vera Wang...
(ooh, New York Times, I cannot get your code to work. Here is a link.)
Make life better!
Folding laundry one-handed is the devil! I've stopped worrying about the sheets.
I luff James Victore.
This has been around a while, but it's sosoSO good.
K is at archery, I'm doing physical therapy and housework...two handed when possible.
I'm getting used to it every day and it is beginning to look like my own hand.

And, the damn pain management specialist has helped. Sigh.
As I have been forced, by the universe to live in the damn moment each day and have some stuff to work through I coud really use some meditation lessons. I'm looking at you, B.
Don't you love deconstructing Wes Anderson? I do.
Oooh, Vera Wang...
(ooh, New York Times, I cannot get your code to work. Here is a link.)
Make life better!
Folding laundry one-handed is the devil! I've stopped worrying about the sheets.
I luff James Victore.
This has been around a while, but it's sosoSO good.
K is at archery, I'm doing physical therapy and housework...two handed when possible.
I'm getting used to it every day and it is beginning to look like my own hand.

And, the damn pain management specialist has helped. Sigh.
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And you've inspired me to schedule a Wes Anderson film festival in my living room this fall--first free weekend!
I KNEW the Starbucks people were messing with us. Devious baristas.
b
You're hand is looking much better. I think the anchor looks like it's holding your scar together.
The Starbucks guy doesn't even have to try to mess up my name.
Jeanne aka Jean, Janine, Joann, Gene, Geen.
Those fitted sheets are easier to fold if you use a corner of a (folding)table. Just hook a corner of the sheet over it and work your way around the sheet. Easy peasy!
Also, at Starbucks I always tell them my name is Spartacus. I'm still waiting for other men to say "I'm Spartacus!"