Jan 03 2009
January 2 … this is such an ordinary day compared to yesterday and the rest of the holidays. But, ordinary days are good. If we lived each day as a holiday, we’d have a great time, but never realize it. They would all be the same.
I like ordinary days. It’s quiet. I teach, so I’m still at home. … went to town to get milk … played Scrabble on Facebook with old college friends … and am learning to enjoy the pleasure of my own company. Being over 50 it is time.
Since I’m new here, I’ll spend a couple days introducing myself. I chose odds and ends as my category, because it is so … me. Eclectic is my style and my way of life. So, I suppose, there is never a truly ordinary day.
