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Using my second home office, aka the deck, today. Nice weather. Birds are keeping me company. So is a persistent hornet. I'll take the birds. Not so much the hornet.

EDIT: Oh, and our Ivory Silk lilac trees are out. Smells lovely.
 
It was a nice day today. Hubby was helping a friend on his boat so the wives went to town. We went in to the city and did some errands. I bought a couple things to organize better. That included going to Canadian Tire and Jysk where do was allowed. She was so good. I love that dogs are allowed in places like that. It helps keep their manners tuned up. We had a good lunch then went for a walk along the waterfront. We met a couple ladies visiting from Scotland and had a nice chat. Then we met a friend from church who finally got to meet the dog. I had my doctor's appointment then we headed home. The grocery store had our favourite coffee on sale. All in all it was a good day.
 
Good morning! Happy Tuesday! The tragic loss of a 3-year-old, working from home on the deck with the birds, good shopping experiences, meeting with people, and doctors appointment; plus all the other things that arose yesterday and will arise today come with us to the Coffee Cart, for chat and support over cups of tea and mugs or coffee. From the bakery we have coffee cake to enjoy. The tea water is ready, coffee is freshbrewed, and the cake warmed up nicely. All is ready, all are welcome! Come join in the conversations and enjoy the goodies!

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If the great unknown were to give you a word or label ... what would be done with it?

Indeed these are often made prodigal or trashed for want of Beta ... later Ova roue 'd ... by the egg ...

Some birds will drop "M" anywhere ... this continues (on)!

It manifests in the expression: "there's no getting away with it!" Newton ... "id'll come back ..." that's reflex! A lot of comings and goings become autonomous ... so boring ...

Like that man with the publican discussing new and re nude things ... naked truth? One repeatedly digs this and and it is put down ... that's the dirt of life ... base!

Tour in a dose ... redacted to? Stirring Eire so you can never tell for sure how it blew ... Po ET IC determination ... scattered words ... eclectic!
 
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Good morning all. Today is less busy than my last few so I’m getting a slow start. I wrote in my journal about my worries regarding nuclear war, and I lamented…why can’t people just get along. The same entry talked about the two point charge I was at on Sunday and how there are tensions there. So, if two little churches can’t bury their differences (or better yet,work through them), what chance do we have with warmongering countries?
 
If the greatest nation in the world is slipping in control theory ... could we resist the idea that it is corrupt leadership ... and thus many stele away ...

It is all in the song and dance ... and when to know you are all twisted about this power issue ... if we learn something does power diminish? So the thing continues because of avarice ...

Let us admit that co opting is out! What's an Op ting is the question ... esoteric? That's not exoteric so something has to be put back in its containment ...

That's the word as passages ... alas folk do not read! They may creep ...

"Opt" is defined as presenting a range ... leading to hopping insane goings on ... mores to get ova ...
 
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It feels like summer has arrived.

Had dinner with my spouse and youngest son at LA Frank's: a little food stand that is along the banks of the grand River in downtown Galt . Sitting outside watching the grackles attempt to steal fries.

Then off to Granddaughters' baseball games

Great day and i was sound asleep by 8:30!
 
Good morning! Happy Tuesday! The tragic loss of a 3-year-old, working from home on the deck with the birds, good shopping experiences, meeting with people, and doctors appointment; plus all the other things that arose yesterday and will arise today come with us to the Coffee Cart, for chat and support over cups of tea and mugs or coffee. From the bakery we have coffee cake to enjoy. The tea water is ready, coffee is freshbrewed, and the cake warmed up nicely. All is ready, all are welcome! Come join in the conversations and enjoy the goodies!

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The tragic loss of a 3 year old? Did I miss something?
 
At a race track in NB ... then who has ever heard of NB as a word to take note! Often eliminated ...

Is was told I was a know nothing from NB after meeting with 2 powerful CEO's ... my opinion on them differed! The manifested a moot profile of not knowing what they were administering ...

MOOT: a word presenting something to be chewed ova ' ... may present a humor ... a type of mood!

The stuff we don't know slips by and leaders say we shouldn't be coherent or "WOKE" ... these examples of delinquent Ci are common, or homolytic ... the stuff of the earth ... that's the dirt as it comes up!

Do childish humors rise as avarice ... testing margins and mortal limits so as to create an escape sacrament (ah ole thing) ... passage?
 
Good morning! Happy midweek! Hope your week is going well. For multi-point parishes that have tensions and issues, for family dinners and baseball games, for all the rest from yesterday, and the new things that will arise today, we gather round the Coffee Cart, for conversation, for support and encouragement, for camaraderie and connection, over coffee, tea, and banana bread. The tea water is boiling, and the coffee just finished brewing; the banana bread is warm from the oven. All is ready, all are welcome. Come join the fun!

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Great visit to the Dr. he realized that I was telling him of something to note some years ago ... now it is late in the game for a turn about in attitude about syndrome! It has gone too far to return ... thus prodigal ... more waste ... plastic contamination of the fixed thing? Edifice of complexity ignored and un investigated ... there was little concern when most of the focus was on ... "you know what" ... perhaps denied!

Creates conflict in the psyche and allows the wheels to turn ... and it goes on ...

What's he talking about? No one wishes to know thus it is all lost ... Godde rests ... Ah ripper ... tearing through abstract space ... leaving touches of CON science sometimes mistaken for seance ... ode vision?

My child don't listen ... why god clears his own way according to early commands cause Amon cannot do it clearly ... due to mists, clouds and lack of cla-reity ... put down on a clay tab ...

Over viewed????
 
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If information and intellect is censored is this best for the ignorance factor?

Then we do not have to think it through or ova' ... there that enigma is cracked ...

Absence of bothersome thoughts is pleasing ... hedonistic! Thus we get out of it ...

What might an individual have sayed ifferntly? Great if fort Lye? Tis a hard spot ... mostly imagined as abstract and thus black ... laurel, or lo'cust?
 
When in an emotional state what can't you have? You cannot speak up ... thus it goes down ... cast in clay ... Satyr? Do Tyres go round ... free wheeling ...

Picture a great tricycle over head ... ET? How to get up there ... stem o' logical item ... an up shoot?
 
Good morning. It's sunny so far. I will be putting things under the couch now that I know there's a place to store things. I got plastic zippered bags to put the bedding in so that will go there. I also have a blanket that's in a bag as well as a couple books that have no other home. It will reduce clutter. That's a good thing.
 
My cousins had a fun couch back in the mid-50's that was futon like. you flipped it up, then folded it down.
The base was wooden, and formed a bit of a box, with a nice front. it was relatively low to the ground .
It ended up being our recroom couch and it lasted forever.

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When it was still at my cousins, my mom & i went to visit them, and they flipped down the couch, and mom & i went to sleep on it. I was a toddler.

When Mom woke up in the morning. I was gone.
She looked around. Couldn't find me.
She looked all over the house. Couldn't find me.
The family was involved, and mom started to panic, and they looked out side.
The police were called, and thoughts of the railroad track to Windsor that was down the road started to run through their mind.

Someone in the house, was surprised to hear a wee voice.
they followed the sound and found me in the box under the couch.
They figured I had rolled out of the bed, and crawled up and into the box.
The hardest part was getting me out without hurting me.

@Northwind - your comment re putting things under the couch reminded me.
 
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