So, this morning, The Psychopath (and I think you know who I mean), was trying to get in the house and I was scared because the dogs were outside and I was threatening to call the cops if he didn't leave and then I woke up. When will I get that jerk out of my dreams?
I went to the doctor the other day and at the end of our visit she said, are you a little down? And after I stopped crying ten minutes later, I said no not really. Ha. Actually I said maybe I'm a little blue. She said a lot of people are coming in with the same complaint because the days are getting shorter. That's never bothered me before but I am looking forward to Florida now.
A bright spot last week was when my friend Lu showed up for a couple of days and we took a trip to the Common Ground Fair. And if you have never gone, you are missing out. It is put on by the Maine Organic Farmers and it is wonderful.
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outhouse with screened doors and sawdust in lieu of flushing (get it? lieu - loo? |
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Lu (another Lu!) poses next to nursing mother cutout. Lu said, looks like she's in pain. |
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Weirdo carving walking sticks while he pontificates. |
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Test your strength. We overheard two teenage boys talking. "Is this the destroy your self esteem game?" |
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spinners |
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amazing fabulous border collies working the sheep |
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You should have seen me hula hooping. I was smokin' hot! I've got to have one of these! |
It's that time of year again. The leaves are changing color. Pumpkins and mums. And I actually wore my boots the other day. We've had a few days of fog and rain, perfect for staying inside and sewing.
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Playing with Denise Schmidt on a foggy day. |
My mantra: All is well and I am content.
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