Category: Junk Drawer

NordicTrack

~ Lenore Diane ~ 1 Comment

Dear Diary. Of course, by the term ‘diary’, I do not mean the traditional bound book with a lock and key. HA! That makes me laugh. A blog diary is as if someone has left their traditional diary out and open for all the world to see. What lock? What key?

My husband and I have started writing words of the day on our mirror. He has a word of the day, and I have a word of the day. His word of the day yesterday was ‘Timesheets’, because he needed to get them done for work. Yesterday, my word of the day was ‘Goodness’, which could be used many ways. And today, my word of the day is NordicTrack. I have one. A NordicTrack, I mean. It’s right behind me – over there. See it? Continue reading “NordicTrack” →

Time well spent

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Hello again. Anyone out there? It cracks me up that I have started this blog. I find it entertaining that so many people write about so many things through blogs, putting anything and everything out for all the world to see. Do bloggers realize  . . . Oh. No matter. I’m here to write, so let me get on with it.

Today, I watched Oprah. Oprah did a great job of interviewing Rosie O’Donnell. Actually, Oprah gave Rosie the floor and let her talk about whatever she wanted. I think Oprah has a tendency to throw out a bunch of questions to her guests. And, I think Oprah has a tendency to answer many of the questions she asks, interrupting her guests when they try to speak. Clearly, Oprah is successful, so who am I to talk, eh? Anywho . . . Continue reading “Time well spent” →

I paid for this

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Hello. It is Noon and I am sitting at a local Starbucks. This blog may give me reasons to get out, enjoy more coffee and make live observations of the world around me. Rather than head to the airport for people watching, which really was hampered with 9/11 and the security changes. I mean, prior to 9/11, you could walk your family and friends to the gate. And, as any people watcher knows, the best people are walking to and from the gate. Ah, but I digress … Continue reading “I paid for this” →