Dawdling along…

Good evening Travellers,

We now bring you your regularly scheduled program but moving at the speed of dawdle. That’s my speed on Saturdays, and I just learned an awesome new turn of phrase for dawdling, “Frittering time away”…it makes me smile just typing it and the vastness of the internet will never cease to amaze me. And language is awesome isn’t it?

After a day of frittering time away, I DID go to the house with the clock, we’ll come to that in second. First, I have to ask, do you have habits that annoy you? As in, you annoy yourself with the behaviors that you fail to change. Dawdling for me is a two way street, I simultaneously enjoy it and get annoyed with myself for doing it. Because there’s a middle ground there, where I could do better. Do you know what I mean? I have been having a day of being annoyed with myself…

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How do I get to the house with the giant clock…

Over half way thru this week Travellers,

Last night, as Faline and I were relaxing in the moonlight on the warm patio, there was a steady stream of butterflies bobbing about in the night sky. They must be migrating or something because I’ve never seen so many. It was a pretty full sky with them and the lightening bugs and whatever else is flitting about this time of year…almost like some kind of airborne tarmac…

Earlier in the day, I drove myself to therapy, which is about 25 minutes from where I live, it’s a hop, skip and a jump on the highway. And if I’m paying attention on this drive I get to catch a glimpse of this house. It’s this mesmerizing old house that sits off to the right of the highway. It’s appears about half way through the trip.

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