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Sunday Squibs

 



Sure the days are getting longer, but we still have to contend with those two sister furies- January and February and their brother Mad March



Leftovers are fine 

and very good looking

When in the right mood-

The mood for not cooking 



I realize most compliments are insincere....

lap-lap-lap-lap-lap...lap....lap......lap




I’m like a street full of potholes

Putting my wheels out of whack. 

Filling won't last; repaving is out

Just drive on the smooth parts going and back



Hours yet to live

Money in the bank

Both slip through my fingers

For that I give great thanks



The only active thing I do is move myself into position so things happen to me.



Whenever there’s a software update, my phone acts goofy. Rather than try to fix it, I’ve learned to wait for the engineers to make it right or else just learn to love the bugs. 



There are hundred of cliché’s

Many are great fun 

That being said 

Don't start every sentence with the same damn one. 



According to studies, forty per cent of people starting a mindfulness program experience negative effects. 

That percentage needs to be much higher.

The point of mindfulness is to become aware of our faults so we can develop workarounds. 

That can’t feel positive for the first couple of years. 

Comments

  1. Hours to live? Well I guess time will tell and perhaps ignorance is bliss and in any event, it is what it is. Right?

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    1. Such certainty based "Repeating what others say and think is not being awake", and perhaps foolhardy...

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