You will read fifty pages? My god. I would have read three, if that.,even back in the day when I still read whole books. For a while now I really can't read anything but a poem or an essay, this ne, for instance, which I loved. And I love what you're looking forward to when you retire. Donkeys! Chickens! I keep remembering something I read about a chicken who only walked backwards.And you would have needed to grow your hair! Good grief and goodbye.
I think this is my favorite by far 💕
You will read fifty pages? My god. I would have read three, if that.,even back in the day when I still read whole books. For a while now I really can't read anything but a poem or an essay, this ne, for instance, which I loved. And I love what you're looking forward to when you retire. Donkeys! Chickens! I keep remembering something I read about a chicken who only walked backwards.And you would have needed to grow your hair! Good grief and goodbye.
Great essay, Cyn.
love abby
Okay maybe fifty is a stretch!
I saw your birthday post and you inspired me to write my own! I think our birthdays are four days apart.
Thanks, Abby! ❤️
The word "like" is not enough for this post. Love!!!
I appreciate that you sense this! I feel it too!