Wow you are early. Rained overnight. Waiting for things to dry. Also waiting for rush hour traffic to be gone before I venture out to home Depot to pick up a few things for the cottage.
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.
So, I googled myself yesterday because someone got my cell phone number that shouldn't have it and I wanted to figure out if it was available online. Didn't figure that out, but I did find that the law school professor that I was a research assistant for published a book and my name is in the forward being acknowledged as helping him with the research for the book. He published it in 2011, 12 years after I graduated law school.
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LawyerLady
I can explain it to you, but I can't understand it for you.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I feel as though my childhood memories are slipping away. Took a walk and observed an older gentleman about dad's age sitting in his car in the driveway. I thought he looked as though he needed help but then saw people walking around inside the house so I didn't see if he was ok. An hour later I went back out. He was being taken away in an ambulance. I am sad. I didn't know him really but is a mainstay here.
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.
I feel as though my childhood memories are slipping away. Took a walk and observed an older gentleman about dad's age sitting in his car in the driveway. I thought he looked as though he needed help but then saw people walking around inside the house so I didn't see if he was ok. An hour later I went back out. He was being taken away in an ambulance. I am sad. I didn't know him really but is a mainstay here.
It's a season in life.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I feel as though my childhood memories are slipping away. Took a walk and observed an older gentleman about dad's age sitting in his car in the driveway. I thought he looked as though he needed help but then saw people walking around inside the house so I didn't see if he was ok. An hour later I went back out. He was being taken away in an ambulance. I am sad. I didn't know him really but is a mainstay here.
I feel conflicted when I see stuff like that. I sometimes will just sit in my truck before going inside for whatever reason so I figure others might do so too. But, I also realize that the person might be having a medical emergency so I wonder if I should go see if they're ok or not.
I feel as though my childhood memories are slipping away. Took a walk and observed an older gentleman about dad's age sitting in his car in the driveway. I thought he looked as though he needed help but then saw people walking around inside the house so I didn't see if he was ok. An hour later I went back out. He was being taken away in an ambulance. I am sad. I didn't know him really but is a mainstay here.
I feel conflicted when I see stuff like that. I sometimes will just sit in my truck before going inside for whatever reason so I figure others might do so too. But, I also realize that the person might be having a medical emergency so I wonder if I should go see if they're ok or not.
All of this. Next time I will be the busy body and just ask if help is needed.
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.