Saturday, August 27, 2005
Saturday Aug. 27, 2005 - Year 3, Day 160 - chasing a dream, dear
few things as entertaining as watching a well exercised sleeping pup; Gusta’s mouth twitches & legs peddle in mid-air while dreamy mini-barks leak out . . chasing a ‘dream deer’
my day & mode relaxed, but my plate runneth over & spilleth onto the floor
from the floor, down the hall . . . into the dining room
my project spreads across dining room table & several other pieces of furniture & the kitchen counter which signals an afternoon of document assembly & editing & more editing & more editing
“The secret of being miserable is to have leisure to bother whether you are happy or not. The cure is occupation.” . George Bernard Shaw
by George, I’m cured
golf waits
tomorrow
Mark