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Monday, February 18, 2002
*  this and that

No specific topic today (not that I usually have a specific topic). But sometimes I might...

We (the cats and I) continued on with the uncluttering of my office - though it's hard to tell that  very much is being done.  It's still a work in progress despite my efforts of sorting through and filing away.

How do we get so much stuff?  I guess it's the stuff of life - but so much of it is junk - sometimes sentimental junk - but junk just the same... meaning it means nothing to nobody but me... and sometimes I need to reconsider that! (meaning keep a petal, not a bouquet)

My legs and back can tell that I've been on the floor most of the day.  This too is not a good sign.  Use to be that I could sit on the floor forever... good Yoga position.  Now - not so good.

Best moment of the day:  Taking a break at LaMadeleine's around 2PM having a good hot cup of fresh French Roast  (while Mama drinks decaf, eats a Palmier, and tells me about her friends from high school days).

Best Thought of the day:  "As you think so shall you be". Part of a book I'm reading while walking my 40 minutes a day.


Don't really have any more to say today except that when I was looking through my photos for something inspirational, I came across this from my photo gallery/poetry section.  This was taken out on Caddo Lake.  It's one of my all time favorite shots.

I find it hard to look at this photo and not feel the tranquility...
Night!


Rian










From Dawn to Dusk...
the journal
Monday, February 18, 2002
*  this and that

No specific topic today (not that I usually have a specific topic). But sometimes I might...

We (the cats and I) continued on with the uncluttering of my office - though it's hard to tell that  very much is being done.  It's still a work in progress despite my efforts of sorting through and filing away.

How do we get so much stuff?  I guess it's the stuff of life - but so much of it is junk - sometimes sentimental junk - but junk just the same... meaning it means nothing to nobody but me... and sometimes I need to reconsider that! (meaning keep a petal, not a bouquet)

My legs and back can tell that I've been on the floor most of the day.  This too is not a good sign.  Use to be that I could sit on the floor forever... good Yoga position.  Now - not so good.

Best moment of the day:  Taking a break at LaMadeleine's around 2PM having a good hot cup of fresh French Roast  (while Mama drinks decaf, eats a Palmier, and tells me about her friends from high school days).

Best Thought of the day:  "As you think so shall you be". Part of a book I'm reading while walking my 40 minutes a day.


Don't really have any more to say today except that when I was looking through my photos for something inspirational, I came across this from my photo gallery/poetry section.  This was taken out on Caddo Lake.  It's one of my all time favorite shots.

I find it hard to look at this photo and not feel the tranquility...
Night!


Rian










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