friday
The question:
6 If you could spend one year in perfect happiness but afterward remember nothing of the experience would you do so? Why? If not, why not?
Yes, because isn't that like life itself? We don't know if we will remember any of this after we die. Shouldn't we try and live a happy and good life anyway?
I had an early start to my day. At 6 am I got a call that Rossy had stepped on a piece of glass and would I come over with big bandages? I had a pack of butterfly closures and brought them too. It was a pretty big cut with a lot of blood but it was done bleeding by the time I got there, didn't look like it would need stitches. Walking over in the dark reminded me of the old days when Mom, Dad and John lived over there and and I would get a call in the middle of the night many times from John; come over mom fell, come over the sink is overflowing, come over mom is confused and dad can't talk to her. The thoughts that would go through my mind as I walked across the yard, wondering what to expect. The slam of the front door as I went in (it needed slammed to shut) and how that sound tells everyone I am there now. Anyway, when I got home I ate the fortune cookie that was sitting on the counter. Here is the fortune:
A part of us remains where ever we have been.
Apt.
Candy and I hiked at Two Mile today. A really beautiful morning with lots of sun and blue skies. We went on the horse trail in the southwest corner and then came back through the camping area. The trail had been closed most of the summer because of fallen trees but they finally cleared them up. A three mile hike nearly exactly, with 4 big hills to climb.
Eleven miles from somewhere.
I see now that PA has finally tallied a majority of votes for Biden. Makes me a bit more proud to live in PA now that I know at least half of us in the whole state have some sense. I still live in a Rump county but whatever.
6 If you could spend one year in perfect happiness but afterward remember nothing of the experience would you do so? Why? If not, why not?
Yes, because isn't that like life itself? We don't know if we will remember any of this after we die. Shouldn't we try and live a happy and good life anyway?
I had an early start to my day. At 6 am I got a call that Rossy had stepped on a piece of glass and would I come over with big bandages? I had a pack of butterfly closures and brought them too. It was a pretty big cut with a lot of blood but it was done bleeding by the time I got there, didn't look like it would need stitches. Walking over in the dark reminded me of the old days when Mom, Dad and John lived over there and and I would get a call in the middle of the night many times from John; come over mom fell, come over the sink is overflowing, come over mom is confused and dad can't talk to her. The thoughts that would go through my mind as I walked across the yard, wondering what to expect. The slam of the front door as I went in (it needed slammed to shut) and how that sound tells everyone I am there now. Anyway, when I got home I ate the fortune cookie that was sitting on the counter. Here is the fortune:
A part of us remains where ever we have been.
Apt.
Candy and I hiked at Two Mile today. A really beautiful morning with lots of sun and blue skies. We went on the horse trail in the southwest corner and then came back through the camping area. The trail had been closed most of the summer because of fallen trees but they finally cleared them up. A three mile hike nearly exactly, with 4 big hills to climb.
Eleven miles from somewhere.
I see now that PA has finally tallied a majority of votes for Biden. Makes me a bit more proud to live in PA now that I know at least half of us in the whole state have some sense. I still live in a Rump county but whatever.