It's all true.
Grandchildren really are the coolest.
My own daughters are still and always will be the greatest possible humans.
But this generation they have begun are remarkable.
Happy First Birthday, Ellie!
Showing posts with label sisters. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sisters. Show all posts
Tuesday, February 5, 2013
Thursday, October 11, 2012
Miscalculated Yet Again
My first error was that I thought today was Library Guy's Day. I am only mildly disappointed. Nice clean shower, extra time to attempt some simple crochet, very welcome phone conversation with doctor receptionist who actually spoke and understood the same language I was using, and the last of the blackberry jam.
My non-errors included one item that I know one does not have to write an entire blog to enter a comment. Others are apparently unaware. There is a block provided for comments at the bottom of the post. Maybe those were big words.
Another non-error is my being very sure who I write about. The reason bloggers use pseudonyms or AKA's is to be polite or courteous. Believe me, when I want to highlight a specific idiot I will use names. Till then you usual folks can continue to assume every single blog I post is about you. (Because the essential part of my life is whatever involves you.) Look up "ego."
Final non-error for today, and please read very closely: Three of my siblings, females, have block or deleted me from their facebomb pages. I cannot see ANYTHING they write or communicate on their public pages. Get it? They can say anything they want about me and I am not able to respond. I considers this incredibly gutless on their parts because they apparently present themselves as innocent, understanding, kind, sweet hearted humans and I am ...What? A robot?
Anyway I don't consider facebomb the appropriate medium. Any of you three can telephone, email, or (if you can figure it out...) leave a comment on the blog. If you wanted anything other than drama, which I doubt, anyone of you would have the human dignity to contact me by one of these methods.
If you all dislike this content, please stay away. This is my blog. Using other siblings or off spring to jazz up your own agendas isn't fair to them and will NEVER accomplish any REAL communication. More of the same from you will simply prove that the drama is what you desire. Too bad for all of us.
Oh I forgot...I don't text. Don't know how. And I am extending kudos to one of the sisters for visiting me while I was hospitalized. Still not sure I understand why, but I'm amazed by her effort. Trying to be fair.
My non-errors included one item that I know one does not have to write an entire blog to enter a comment. Others are apparently unaware. There is a block provided for comments at the bottom of the post. Maybe those were big words.
Another non-error is my being very sure who I write about. The reason bloggers use pseudonyms or AKA's is to be polite or courteous. Believe me, when I want to highlight a specific idiot I will use names. Till then you usual folks can continue to assume every single blog I post is about you. (Because the essential part of my life is whatever involves you.) Look up "ego."
Final non-error for today, and please read very closely: Three of my siblings, females, have block or deleted me from their facebomb pages. I cannot see ANYTHING they write or communicate on their public pages. Get it? They can say anything they want about me and I am not able to respond. I considers this incredibly gutless on their parts because they apparently present themselves as innocent, understanding, kind, sweet hearted humans and I am ...What? A robot?
Anyway I don't consider facebomb the appropriate medium. Any of you three can telephone, email, or (if you can figure it out...) leave a comment on the blog. If you wanted anything other than drama, which I doubt, anyone of you would have the human dignity to contact me by one of these methods.
If you all dislike this content, please stay away. This is my blog. Using other siblings or off spring to jazz up your own agendas isn't fair to them and will NEVER accomplish any REAL communication. More of the same from you will simply prove that the drama is what you desire. Too bad for all of us.
Oh I forgot...I don't text. Don't know how. And I am extending kudos to one of the sisters for visiting me while I was hospitalized. Still not sure I understand why, but I'm amazed by her effort. Trying to be fair.
Sunday, September 9, 2012
Indian Summer
Are we allowed to use Indian Summer as the title for this current season? I hope so because today was absolutely glorious.
If a Top Month Contest was taking place, I think September would be way out in front thus far. My ballot would include:
1 to 3. Days with Baby Sister
4. Shower at home
5. Tried to read
6. Library Guy
7. Did my own laundry!
8.Enjoyed aroma of burning leaves outside my window
9. Emails to friends and instructors
10. Check in on new blog lists
11. Broccoli quiche'
12. This date open
13. Ancient Vehicle has been repaired
14. Household plants
15. Send cards and thank you
16. Carnation shopping
17. Sister's birthday!
18, Company
19. Doctor appointments
20. Another
21. Glitter letters
22. Therapy progress
23. Daughters
24. Company
25. Grandchildren
26. Ex-husband's birthday
27. Library Guy
28 to 30th Eldest Younger Brother!!!
Ready to go. Hopeful and flexible.
If a Top Month Contest was taking place, I think September would be way out in front thus far. My ballot would include:
1 to 3. Days with Baby Sister
4. Shower at home
5. Tried to read
6. Library Guy
7. Did my own laundry!
8.Enjoyed aroma of burning leaves outside my window
9. Emails to friends and instructors
10. Check in on new blog lists
11. Broccoli quiche'
12. This date open
13. Ancient Vehicle has been repaired
14. Household plants
15. Send cards and thank you
16. Carnation shopping
17. Sister's birthday!
18, Company
19. Doctor appointments
20. Another
21. Glitter letters
22. Therapy progress
23. Daughters
24. Company
25. Grandchildren
26. Ex-husband's birthday
27. Library Guy
28 to 30th Eldest Younger Brother!!!
Ready to go. Hopeful and flexible.
Saturday, September 8, 2012
Cha Cha Changes
August done and gone and lost so many days.
Saw several of the interiors of my body that I never expected to see. Listened to the underground music of a "fancy schmancy brain scan" which was surprisingly entertaining. Lost the ability to speak and gave gallons for blood tests. Ate really crappy food and ate unusually yummy food. Watch, I think, every Star Trek movie offered on the television. Missed my own little apartment very much and ever so grateful to be able to return eventually in one rather piece.
Phone calls with precious friends, Baby Sister and visits from even more precious friends, Sister and son, cherished Darling Daughters and their babies. Visits from others I never would have imagined ever occurring; and am still trying to fathom and determine those events. People who went out of their own busy lives to check up on me and to let me know they care. I am incredibly blessed with these remarkable humans.
September is here now. Trying to catch up on all I left on my desk a month ago. Suddenly even my life has becoming hectic. Paperwork and phone calls and emails that are all vital and new. I will be on a priority and a new schedule I really do not prefer. Yet glad I have a bit still to attempt.
Saw several of the interiors of my body that I never expected to see. Listened to the underground music of a "fancy schmancy brain scan" which was surprisingly entertaining. Lost the ability to speak and gave gallons for blood tests. Ate really crappy food and ate unusually yummy food. Watch, I think, every Star Trek movie offered on the television. Missed my own little apartment very much and ever so grateful to be able to return eventually in one rather piece.
Phone calls with precious friends, Baby Sister and visits from even more precious friends, Sister and son, cherished Darling Daughters and their babies. Visits from others I never would have imagined ever occurring; and am still trying to fathom and determine those events. People who went out of their own busy lives to check up on me and to let me know they care. I am incredibly blessed with these remarkable humans.
September is here now. Trying to catch up on all I left on my desk a month ago. Suddenly even my life has becoming hectic. Paperwork and phone calls and emails that are all vital and new. I will be on a priority and a new schedule I really do not prefer. Yet glad I have a bit still to attempt.
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