Almost
time for bed. You had a busy day. BookBaby sent the ePub text to look over but
it would not open. So, perhaps tomorrow.
2211 hours. Carol and I went for a
long up and down hills walk in the park today, at least forty minutes worth. We
had lunch at Cracker Barrel and ice cream and a piece of cake from Graeter’s.
We watched NBC News, Rossetti and Isles and Manhattan. I spent at least an hour
attempting to open the ePub of GMG.One on my MacAir, iPad Mini, and iPhone all
to no avail. I pushed the download button and “Safari finds no network” or
something of that sort. I hope we can get this sorted out tomorrow. I assume I
am making the error, but who knows. Time for bed.
Post, orndorff. – Amorella
2220 hours. This is not much of a
posting.
This is the way it was, boy. – Amorella
I did have congratulations from a few old friends. Carol gave me a funny card at breakfast. Kim called twice,
once for herself and Paul and later when the boys sang me “Happy Birthday”.
They did a good job. It was a good day.
It has been a very good day. Who would have thought I would have lived this long. I am thankful for my family and friends and my chance to visit this reality of limited consciousness.
What you mean to say is 'being-in-existence' is a visit you take for what it is, nothing more, nothing less; and that you are thankful for it. - Amorella
2238 hours. It may seem strange but that is my thought at present.
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