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| 7 April 2026 No Words |
As it happens, I fell back to sleep this morning only to wake up to snow all over the place. The birds are busy plowing through the white stuff to get at the last if this season’s birdseed. Bear have been sighted locally, next door actually. Therefore, I have slowed putting seed out. The last bag was emptied a few days ago.
Chili sounds good today. I’d like to have nachos for dinner.* Problem is that I don’t want to go outdoors to buy the cheese. I am not interested in snow as I’m content to be done with it.
So, I’m sitting here working on a new budget, figuring things out, creating a better menu and shopping routine. Paperwork stuff.
In my working years I did a lot of paperwork as a retail assistant manager, customer service senior correspondent, customer representative, receptionist and such. Lots of paper, people and office dynamics.
In it all, none were a career of choice. Single parenthood has it’s requirements. Being a frerlance artist, for me, was not an option.
Lately though, as I watch social media videos, I think more on what life as an elderly lady do I want. This is my Hm? era, time to ponder the possibilities left in my end zone years.
Career? As an artist and writer?
Why not.
What is your why not? Do you have one?
If not, then why not?
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* Switching to mashed potatoes, ham and a green salad
