Every year, I vow that I will adjust my client load so that I can minimize the number of client events in the Spring. I never get to spend much time outdoors, even during weekends, in the Spring. I've still not adjusted the schedule. Next year, I will. Promise. Ask me in the Fall what I've done to adjust my Spring schedule. If I hem and haw about it or if my response is clearly a cover for "not enogh," please slap me up along side the head with a wet newspaper. I menioned, on a completely different topic as I was commenting on another blog, that I think I have disciplinaphobia, i.e., I don't seem to be able to discipline myself into doing the right things for myself. So, I'm afraid of it? No, I fear I'm just lazy.
OK, I couldn't help myself. I had to take a picture of my pink-eye and show it to the tiny section of the world that passes by this page (if you're reading this and don't know, I've recently had a bout with severe sinus infection and pink-eye...big-time annoyances):
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I think that link is cut off and won't work. The last part needs an "l" on it, so should be .html
I think you'll find the story interesting as I know you like classical music very much. So, what do you think? Would you have been one of the people who rushed by, or would you definitely have stopped?
That is an extraordinarily interesting story, Bev! I hope I would have been one of the people who stopped, but I just don't know for sure. It's interesting that the only people who universally were attracted to him and his music were children, who were dragged away by their parents.
I haven't watched the video here at the office, either, but will definitely do it later today at home. Thanks very much for sharing this. I truly enjoyed reading it, though it's heart-wrenching to think of such a talented violinist attracting so little attention in such a busy place.
That is one angry eye. Take care of it and don't fail to continue the full course of medication.
Cool and damp hereabouts. The old truck is costing me around $2K in PM that I decided to have done up here in order to make it safe down south. Too many recent stories of mishaps on the roads of Mexico. And I have been reading on driving on the "wrong" side of the road in Ireland and England to get my courage up for that. Only the roundabouts still strike fear in my heart.
Apparently the "Traveler" caravans are no longer rented on the back roads of Ireland. Too retro for the Celtic Tiger. It is a shame. They were a bucolic dream, letting you mosey down little traveled lanes and get put up and the critter cared for at tiny inns.
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