Monday mid-morning. You are listening to the
bagpipes on your personalized Pandora Celtic station and thinking of Queen
Victoria and her romance with the Scotsman after Prince Albert died. – Amorella
0853 hours. I don’t remember his name or the film about the two, but
what is important to me is their heartfelt connection. Why? Because heartfelt
connections are perhaps more important than any other in this world or the
next, at least I’d like to think so.
People don’t have time for such things in
real life. – Amorella
0920 hours. I agree. That’s why some people wait until after life.
1030 hours. People, such as myself. I don’t know why this is exactly.
You
had a late lunch at Panera/Chipotle and stopped at Kroger’s. Once home with the
groceries you are now sitting in the cool wind at cemetery central in Rose Hill
while Carol finishes a walkabout. Quite a few puffy clouds rolling in from the
west, but at least the temperature is the fifties. Carol is on page 19 of The
Confession. You have to top open on the Avalon, normally not your car of choice
during the week but Carol’s legs are bothering and the Toyota is easier to get
into and out of, something you will have to consider when searching for another
car. – Amorella
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