Scenes From A Life

My living room, looking out into the hall.  At the very back of the photo is a watercolor painting I purchased.  I met the artist and mentioned that I had one of her paintings.  She asked which one. I described it; fruit and flowers in a paper "wrap".  Oh, she said.  Not my favorite.  The cupboard to the left is Danish but purchased in Frankfurt.  The dollhouse at the rear right was bought as a kit and constructed one Christmas while G was home with us.  The little string of lights arranged to glow in each window is still going after all these years.

I think my Blogoversary is sometime soon.  Six years.  My birthday is Sunday.  Sixty Five years.  My anniversary was yesterday.  Forty Three years.  So many important dates and numbers.  I find myself reflecting and remembering this week.  I think the sorting thru the debris of my life for the Yard Sale got me into this frame of mind.  As did the filing for my Medicare Card.  Who thought I would get this old so soon?  I was noticing my neck today.  Not a good thing.

You, my readers, see my life as it is being lived.  Some days are humorous.  Some sad.  Some are interesting. Others are boring.  A life.  Shared.  Thank you for reading.  It keeps me going.  I should send "thank you comments" to the bloggers who make my days happier because they have posted, on their blogs. I know, from experience, that it is difficult to sit here at the keyboard and come up with something each day.  Thank goodness for the delete function.  And the new spell check (even though it jumps ahead and spells words I had no intention of using).

There are times when I want to write something, just to connect with someone out there in the world.  Just to let the Universe know I am still here.  Tonight is one of those times.