Uncle Roger's Notebooks of Daily Life
My life is, to me, ripe with frequent challenges, occasional successes, spontaneous laughter, adequate tears, and enough *life* to last me a lifetime. To you, however, it surely seems most pedestrian. And therefore, I recycle the name I used previously and call this my Notebooks of Daily Life. Daily, because it's everyday in nature, ordinary. These conglomeration of events that are my life are of interest to me because I live it, perhaps mildly so to those who are touched by it, and could only be of perverse, morbid curiosity to anyone else. Yet, I offer them here nonetheless. Make of them what you will, and perhaps you can learn from my mistakes.
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Wednesday, March 23, 2005
Jared really likes playing with his Fisher-Price Little People. He has the original ones, not the new "chunky" ones. His favorites are the "mom" characters. He has four of them wearing a blue dress and one in red.
He'll have them all together in the little school bus, or the Land Rover, or the airplane, but it's always those ones. He doesn't seem to care much about the others. I'm not sure what he's thinking, but I know what would be on my mind if I were in his place.
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Nearly ten years ago, my mother died. She said "I think I just had a stroke" and keeled over. In actuality, she had a massive ruptured aneurysm in her brain stem.
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It seems to me that some people are so busy talking that oxygen can't get past the hot air flowing out of their mouths and their brains start to deteriorate from oxygen deprivation. I think a lot of people would be a lot better off if they would just shut up for a while and listen to what others have to say.
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