Recently, dreams of being at home with plenty of time and no tasks at hand flitted across my mind while sitting at work crunching numbers. After one day at home, albeit with a nasty cold, I'm sooo bored. Knitting a new pattern has lost its thrill and Ira Glass lost his charm after three past episodes of This American Life on streaming audio. Maybe it's the rain and cold that make it seem like this second-floor room is a prison cell.
Next time I wish for something, I'll be sure to include sunshine and good health in the scenario.
Is this the chair for our garden?
14 years ago
I like your comment and that is why I'm not retiring until they tear the building down around me! Joseph
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