Dear Portland,
I have been staring at an empty page for about 5 minutes, trying to think up something of consequence to share. There isn't really anything. But I have this overwhelming obligation to write. I like doing it, I do, just sometimes it's hard for me to get my brain in order and sometimes there just isn't really a thing to say.
I watched "The Way We Were" today for the first time. It was long. But I love Robert Redford and always will.
The weather is supposed to pick up this week so hopefully I will be able to make it out to the forest in a couple days.
Monday, May 10, 2010
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- Doris Deadbones
- The Learning Curve of an Adult Child is singularly me. I suppose it's about the trials and tribulations involved in what "they" call being a grown-up. But maybe it's just about things that happen and things I think about... (Also, that is my computer generated pirate name) My other blog, [hap]hazard, is my best friend and I. We enjoy adventuring.
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