By Amulbunny
November 10, 2011
FOR TODAY
Outside my window… 75, muggy and cloudy
I am thinking… I need to go to WalMart
I am thankful for… a good heater in this house
From the learning rooms… I am a good buddy
I can't believe . . . Some people are still luddites
From the kitchen… meat loaf, smashed taters and gravy
I am wearing… the usual casual clothes
I am creating… ideas for Christmas presents
I am going… to get my ass in gear today
I am reading . . A Clash of Crowns (still)
I am hoping… that we get a nice rain Friday night
I am hearing… blessed silence
Around the house… dog’s on the bed
One of my favorite things… quiet days reading
A few plans for the rest of the week…
1. Empty another garage bin
2. Pay some bills
3. Look for some more apps for my Itouch
Here is a picture for thought I am sharing:
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
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