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A Foolish Filler Day
I love to be alone. I never found the companion that was so companionable as solitude.
Henry David Thoreau
But while visiting this companion, always bring along your Life Alert.
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There are always risks with companions, for sure.
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Yes, sometimes they can trip you up, then leave you stranded.
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Or leave you in bliss and leave you longing.
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I get the sense you really like being alone.
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I’m never alone. I think I’d even ditch the Life Alert if given the opportunity for solitude.
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Sounds like one of the curses of being a mother is never having any me-time.
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Solitude can be a wonderful thing. As much as I love my family and being with friends I cherish solitude and I don’t have life alert….yet. 😉
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Does solitude equal a nice coffee, good book, comfortable place to sit and read?
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Absolutely! And listening to the waves…
I have no waves to listen to in my backyard but I thought I would go out on the patio and listen to the birds singing for a little, after reading this post.
Splat! On my leg. Which of you stooges sent the bird??!
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Maybe it was someone you turned into a duck.
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Meee? I think that was some evil fairy that turned someone into a duck, oh and then it was Jenny the donkey when she sneezed one time. But not me! 😉
I just sat there for a moment thinking that didn’t just happen, but kind of hard to ignore the wet feeling. I have sat out there so many times and nothing. Yes, that bird must have been sent!
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Quack!
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Well, I hope it sang you a nice song before it deposited its gift on you.
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Well the other birds were singing nicely. I don’t know if the bad bird was, but I will give him a break this time and say yes.
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I have some barn swallows that like to spend the night perched above my front doorway and they make a mess. I try to scare them away but that hasn’t worked.
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Do you cover your head when you go out the door? Perhaps you should wear a helmet?
Oh and there are two emails when you have a chance.
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I got halfway thru replying to one and got distracted.
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No problem, I know all about distracton. My family laughs because it never fails that I leave to get in my car and end up coming back in for something I forgot.
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Perhaps your wish for solitude will be granted when your husband takes you to the funny farm next week.
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You all are going to be surprised when I post on my blog and you see that I am Not at the funny farm!
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Yes, we will be surprised. Very surprised.
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If I die in solitude out in the wilderness somewhere enjoying life…. I’m OK with that.
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As long as someone finds you before the vultures do. That’s not a pleasant thought!
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I can think of worse ways to go, unless I’m being eaten alive by a bear while alone in the wilderness.
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or a mountain lion.
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Mountains are very honest, and never lie.
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I don’t know whether to groan or roll my eyes! LOL!
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Give me both. The two combined is about as good as a head smack.
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