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April 24, 2023: I have Nothing to Say

I am now on a serious downward spiral. What’s saving my very sorry ass is the fact the light has returned. If say, we were going into winter I would be beyond the point of no return. This does make me think that next winter, I must get out of here for at least a few weeks.

A friend recently said that migratory birds are very smart. They head south in the winter and return in the spring. I said that we should imitate them. How difficult can it be, to be an Alaskan snowbird? I could have blankets made for the horses, with

snowbirds on them. We could spend our winters in northern New Mexico, going for long trail rides. They’d also like this.

Once again, it was a day in which I engaged in a superhuman effort. We went and got Pete’s truck. Then we went to U-Haul where we picked up numerous boxes of children’s books and took them to the Meeting House. I sorted and categorized these books so now they are ready to be cleaned.

I also got books ready for three events: The Palmer-based Who Let the Girls Out, which takes place next Saturday; The Friends of the Palmer Library Story house, which takes place next Saturday morning; and the Science of Reading Symposium, which takes place Thursday-Sunday. This was a lot of work; however, my having categorized the books made it a whole lot quicker than it might have otherwise have been.

As I was finishing up, one of the board members entered the Meeting House with her child. She went outside to get a box, and the child fell on the floor and began screaming. I only know of one child that screamed that loud. I could feel my ear drums reverberating, and I am partially deaf. Right then it was 5 p.m, closing time – and all I wanted to do was go home.

I am learning that doing as I did, and retiring at age 14, was the best thing I ever could have done. Imagine it, graduating from college and getting a job that would have required me to be in an office, with my own cubicle. I’d have gotten holidays and two weeks paid vacation, if I was lucky. And I would have had to put up with co-workers.

And so, yes, it’s been a good life thus far. And I am, after having gotten the BLBP going, far wiser than I would have been otherwise.

Next: 113. 4/25/23: There Will Come Soft Rains

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