You were up early and retrieved the paper(s)
before six, then had an early breakfast and returned to the bedroom chair. An
abnormality showed up on the blog statistic, which states that you had 401 page
viewers yesterday. However, the daily stat also shows you had nine views for
yesterday’s posting, which is actually a bit above your comfortable normal.
This has you puzzled but also relieved. – Amorella
0901 hours. I am relieved. I think it
might be a fluke; a computer may have registered the same view another 400
times in less than a millisecond. That’s the most likely scenario. I have too
much imagination for such errors. Silliness then reigns I would rather have no
thoughts than thoughts of fancy.
Understood,
and terribly deep down truthful. Post. - Amorella
Evening. You are in the bedroom sitting in
your chair. Carol is on the bed reading material about Chicago aloud. Alta
called today and will call tomorrow about where to stay in Chicago. You and
they want to have the reservations finalized. Earlier you had a late lunch at
Chipotle/Panera. You stopped by Kroger’s and went in for the bananas. Home and
you both napped long. Left over chili for supper – NBC News, as well as Tuesday’s
“Rossetti and Iles” and “NCIS” before calling it a night. Spooky and Jadah are
still slumbering in the TV room downstairs. You love your pets. You are more than
content realizing the 401 hits were a fluke. You are back to less than ten page
hits for the day, world wide, no less. – Amorella
2237 hours. You are so funny and your
last comment sounds exactly like something Bob Pringle would say to me if he heard
me writing – such dry wit. I miss my friend.
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