Flo and Friends by Jenny Campbell for November 30, 2021

Yeah…..getting there. Quickly.

Makes sense, .and something like that is why the towels never got washed this morning.

After hanging the ornaments on my 10 foot tree, I couldn’t bend over this morning. I’ve been unpacking all the things that have been in storage for a year and a half, and trying to fit 4,000 sf of stuff into 2100 sf. Being 83 is so much fun…not.

Which explains why I rarely finish anything at home.

And there is my day gone, right there lol!

Just remember never to turn your back on a running faucet, because whatever is behind your back will create that kind of a memory chain, and the kitchen will get flooded.

Much like farm living: takes an hour to go from point A to point B (all of 76 feet) because of all the little tasks that can be done along the way ( and i do them so I won’t forget to).

Yep. Now that photography has gone digital for me, (I DO NOT miss breathing in all the vapours during the developing process) 400 or so images from a trip to Yosemite in the Before time will kill and afternoon with great pleasure.

This.. is why old folk always complain about not having enough time to do stuff.

AKA…The mind is willing, but the flesh tires ……..

Lately my train of thought stops at some strange stations.

This is why my house stays a cluttered mess. The clutter just migrates from room to room. I guess if I keep cycling long enough, things will eventually end up in the room they are supposed to be in.

That sounds familiar, I go to something and wind up doing something else and forget about what I was going to do.