Friday, February 21, 2025

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 I know, there is an extra f


    And you just went back to check, right?

    The extra f could stand for fun, or finally, or whatever f word you want to use.  

    I am not always happy for Friday.  Because that means  Saturday is right ahead and I have to change sheets, make the bed, do 2 loads of laundry and pretend it is a lot of fun.

    When I was working Friday was much more exciting because it was the end of the work week.  But when you retire, you either have a constant weekend or a constant week  of work, depending on your situation.

    In either case, Friday loses a lot of its excitement.

    It is usually pizza night at our house.  Tonight was no exception.

    Friend Beth joined us so there were 2 Beths in the house!  But only one could talk to us and it was great just to sit and chat and hopefully unwind a bit.  Those things do make Friday nights special.

    Saw a friend at the store and asked how her daughter was doing, but I used the friend's name instead of the daughter's.  

    It was like:  So how is Mary doing?  "Mary is doing ok"

    At that point I recognized she was talking about herself in third person form.  She had already told me she was fine, but I asked again, thinking her daughter was Mary and she was .... what?  

    Jane!   Her daughter is Jane.

    So I apologized and asked how Jane was doing.

    Turns out, she is doing ok too.

    And I hope all of you are doing ok too.  Even better.

Peace and Love


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