I have a few moments as my fingers click away. For what reason, I do not know, but my fingers do the walking as I type on this page. But, I don't have much to say, so maybe I will quit writing and go jog around in my backyard before the temperature gets any hotter on this beautiful day. My mind goes flipping through its files as I consider what to do - nope, can't find anything in there to stall what I don't want to do ... but must do ... exercise time .... *sigh*He was 27 and I was 22 when we married for time and all eternity on July 26, 1977. We had nine beautiful children together before his death on October 13, 1999. I dedicate this blog to the memory of my husband, Erick W. Jones.
Thursday, July 24, 2014
I...Can...Do...This...!
I have a few moments as my fingers click away. For what reason, I do not know, but my fingers do the walking as I type on this page. But, I don't have much to say, so maybe I will quit writing and go jog around in my backyard before the temperature gets any hotter on this beautiful day. My mind goes flipping through its files as I consider what to do - nope, can't find anything in there to stall what I don't want to do ... but must do ... exercise time .... *sigh*
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