Look what I did this afternoon! Rock-climbing Lulu: aren’t you proud of me? I wasn’t even too scared. My favorite part is flying down after reaching the top. I made it all the way three three times out of four. On the last climb I had gotten up over the hard bendy-out part but the handholds got too small and my arms were too tired, so I asked to be released earthward, and floated down […]
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Do You Miss Me When I’m Gone?
People have been begging me for another post. That’s a total lie. If anyone ever read this, the last thing they’d do is ask for more. However, last night Lulu did query me by chat about why I haven’t written lately. The answer lies in what my mother always used to say: If you don’t have anything nice to say about somebody, don’t say anything at all. Oops; wrong quote. It was something about not […]
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