adventures and ponderings of a 2 dog family with a very cute little late comer
Thursday, May 19, 2011
Today the light was calming. The weather was really mild. I walked around in a thin cotton top. This morning was dedicated to paperwork. I have to say that the digital computerised world has only increased my load of paper work. Bad habits have slowly crept in and the various piles were mounting. One organisational tactic that I know does works well for me is to pay bills/attend to matters as soon as Mr Postman delivers them. Take things out of the inbox into the already sent as soon as possible. Keep that flow of paper going round and round. I know. Otherwise you end up in the fiery HELL of a place to be.
"Looking after your own patch". A most dear friend wrote to me. Events this week that involved my family has been in my thoughts. My family over the generations is large. My maternal grandfather was one of 14 children. My mother is one of 9. But there has been disputes and years of one not taking to another. It becomes so complicated. Though a tragedy. One spoke to another after 25 years of looking the other way.
A blood red sky tonight. What does that mean again?