Sixty-something woman shares ruminations as she plys the latter third of her life with the caveat that age entitles her to be absolutely outrageous whenever possible.
"We Three"
Sunday, July 17, 2005
Old friend has come to visit...
Harry's back! I stopped by Barnes & Noble at noon yesterday, and got the next to last unreserved copy. I really meant to reserve it, just didn't get down there. Nevertheless, am finding that living my life when Harry is within arms reach is really challenging. I did make my meditation meeting this morning, and will have to take some time to wrap a shower gift and concoct some guacamole to potluck with, while that purple book is laying there, singing its siren song. So far it is amazing, and like coming home again after a long, long trip. After Harry, there is this math primer waiting, and it looks kind of fun, actually. Learning is a wonderful experience at my age. Later. I have to eat to keep up my stength to read every spare moment I have today.
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