Somewhere out there beneath the deep blue sky, some ones thinking of me and asking me to write. Which is my inner mouse responding to a friend or two.
I don't have the exact esprit de blog that I once had. I think that I am sort of boring at the moment. I do have opinions about the national political scene and I have been listening to NPR's This American Life. It is a lovely hour of story telling and I am a bit entranced with that at the moment.
To re-tell the stories would be pointless, but I can show you where they are: Here. You will be surprised what you find there. I am listening to a show about Fundamentalist Christens. It is only validating my belief that they are misguided and, frankly, stupid. I would love to hear some one's opinion about this story.
There is the day to day upsets; but some how they seem less like mountains than mole hills. We are slowly moving towards more time in Europe. Man and girl are going to be gone for a week or two soon. I think it will be good. She needs to see more of the other side of her family.
Right now I am warm and comfortable. I will go to bed soon. The children are sleeping. Man is playing soccer and I am leaving him dirty dishes. Bad wife for sure. Little white dog is sleeping on her rocking chair.
2 comments:
The rollercoaster was never what made the Revenant riveting. You're never boring, mon Revenant. Was so tickled to see a post again!
I will have to give that story a listen. Started to, then saw it was an hour long. It's late. I need sleep. So I shall give it a spin tomorrow.
Glad you are well . . .
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