Saturday, February 7, 2009
Time-Shifts Iv: The Floor Is Cold Comments
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Lying on the floor, rolling over and over, I remembered
my sins: This morning I ate the left-over macaroni, now
sleep is just a memory, in between reading my book
“Wrinkles in Time”, playing with a doll as a model à la
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9/7/2025 11:23:55 PM # 1.0.0
I remember days when finding some (long forgotten. presumed gone) magic object has salvaged the day. It's always unexpected, it seems that expectations are the kiss of doom sometimes. My father had a cute saying; 'And neither as ye shall expect anything; neither shall ye be disappointed.' The 'ye' was an affectation I suppose he added; thinking to make it sound older and more genuine. I miss him terribly but I have wonderful memories, which are also one of the more potent forms of magic.! Great writing and turn around of one's day.