tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post822296127226422863..comments2024-01-01T20:33:52.554-08:00Comments on a moon, worn as if it had been a shell: The whole feastElizabethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03313726816776097840noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-9679079727153441772013-02-24T19:26:52.766-08:002013-02-24T19:26:52.766-08:00Sounds perfectly lovely. The idea of giving yourse...Sounds perfectly lovely. The idea of giving yourself permission to read without getting up and fall back asleep, of giving yourself permission to not go outside and enjoy the sunny day. Those are gifts. I am so glad you have them. So behind reading here - I'm catching up today after too many sunny days in a row on vacation before I head back to rainy Seattle. kariohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10150537989886423212noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-77302226388664773912013-02-18T06:07:54.269-08:002013-02-18T06:07:54.269-08:00there's nothing wrong with enjoying your fine ...there's nothing wrong with enjoying your fine weather. I've been doing the same. It's lovely and mild here, fresh snow yesterday, beautiful.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-54992461890823532732013-02-17T15:54:42.095-08:002013-02-17T15:54:42.095-08:00It's been perfectly beautiful. But I've be...It's been perfectly beautiful. But I've been in a reading and writing mood, too. I like my big chair next to the window!Denise Emanuel Clemenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10982725113569943337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-67388828062157418492013-02-17T15:08:53.089-08:002013-02-17T15:08:53.089-08:00No, I completely understand! Living in sunny Ariz...No, I completely understand! Living in sunny Arizona I often crave a gloomy, rainy day just so I can feel justified in curling up with a good book instead of going outdoors and - god forbid - being productive.Noanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01300868872496481473noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-57250404595860120222013-02-17T13:05:51.042-08:002013-02-17T13:05:51.042-08:00I can remember times, driving in the car with kids...I can remember times, driving in the car with kids in the back who were cracking each other up, laughing, laughing. Laughing so much that I WAS ANNOYED! I knew it was ridiculous- to be annoyed at the sound of my children laughing but it was sometimes just too much, the sheer noisiness of it. <br />Like that? Is it like that?Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.com