Sunday, June 16, 2024

     I see three apricots on the old tree, brown grasses, some at least 6 feet tall. And I have lost the 50 year old battle with the wild blackberry canes spreading over a section of the yard. These bushes have killer thorns that tear at skin and clothes.

     I am going to be 84 years old this week.  Being in my 80’s used to seem so old but now I find it is just another year. I don’t know why I was so afraid of aging.

     DEMON COPPERHEAD is such a sad story.  And yet I keep reading it.  So well written and compelling.

     My kitchen table and dinning room table are cluttered with stuff.  I am motivated to start clearing out some of my stuff.  Too easy to order things from amazon.