Thursday, March 5, 2026
57 degrees in my bedroom as I eat my breakfast. But in the kitchen, it is 70 degrees as the sun warms the room. I turn on the heater for a short time and then turn it off. I could eat my breakfast in the warm kitchen but I don’t. I sit in my blue recliner with a warm blanket.
Two of my favorite women friends visit during the day. Long warm conversations. As usual I talk too much. The visits make me happy.
Not surprisingly past events keep popping up in my mind. These loose memories pods keep floating in my mind. I remember a women’s clothing store a friend and I created for several years. It was a huge failure. My focus was on the business, economic side and my friend did the buying and daily management. I am bad with fashion and she was terrible with money. For years after the store closed, I made monthly payments to various vendors.
We watch another tense episode of TEHRAN. The Newshour reports are calmer than the TEHRAN series. The devastating war is real and the dramatic show is not. I am now reading two detective stories. Ann Cleeves novel, THE KILLING STONES, set in present day Orkney Island and Amy Stewart novel, MISS KOPP’S MIDNGHT CONFESSIONS is set in World War 1 west coast America.