Lee Duigon

Many years ago, in the days of live television, Ed Sullivan had a frequent guest.  This man was a juggler from Mexico, and the finale of his act went something like this:  he would start with one long pole, begin spinning it, then toss a small sombrero up and be spinning the sombrero along the outside of the pole at the top.  He would increase the number of sombreros, and he would add a second pole which he spun from the other hand and increase the sombreros on that pole also.  It was an amazing feat.

Today I feel like the guy with the sombreros.

I ended up falling asleep today in front of the computer.

Enough for today, guys–I’m wiped out.

Have a good night, all.

See you tomorrow.

God bless everybody.

Patty

September was always one of our favorite months.  For the first 23 years of our marriage, we would go to Long Beach Island for two glorious weeks of paradise.  The place we rented was literally right on the bay–the bay was the backyard and there was a dock to fish from, and of course we had our little aluminum rowboat to go out on the bay.  I always rose earlier than Lee, so while he was still sleeping I would make my coffee, take it downstairs, and fish from the dock until he got up.   It was truly heaven on earth.  We had two favorite restaurants where we ate often and there was a great seafood store, and of course we could eat what we caught.  The last year we were there was 2000.

Tomorrow the critter invasion should be settled.

Had very little energy today.  Too much stress lately.

Hopefully, things should be better tomorrow.

Gee, I seem to say that an awful lot.

Well, at least it’s optimistic.

Have a good night, all.

See you tomorrow.

God bless everybody.

Patty