I didn't live my life my way, the way I dreamed of, which was no-one's fault but my own. But the life I got was good and interesting and, much more importantly, it was honorable
Hello, and welcome. I'm an old woman with a problem of retaining words and thoughts. I will use Blogger in an effort to remain organized and efficient. Many of my remarks are merely my opinion. I welcome yours!
Saturday, July 26, 2025
Thursday, July 24, 2025
Wednesday, July 23, 2025
I like Manslow's "Hierarchy of Needs" and Erikson's "Stages of Development" okay, but I'm a bigger fan of George Carlin's "Life in Reverse" ideas.
I can't find the video but he said something like: that life should begin with the agony of death and get all that pain and suffering over with. Then life should continue in this happy reverse trajectory and end as we all began, with the ecstatic culmination of the socks act.
Tuesday, July 22, 2025
Sunday, July 20, 2025
Squirrels
I had squirrels in the house, NOT in the rafters, well, probably in the rafters but certainly in every room in the house. It was a nightmare because they were big and very bold, and numerous --not afraid of me.
They were curious about me. Whenever I sat still for a few minutes, they would approach. They would come very near until I noticed them and jumped up yelling.
I chased them around the house with a broom. I bought pest spray. I hired an exterminator who left traps and said he'd be back --to no effect.
I hired tree-removal people to take down a tree that was overhanging my roof. That fixed the problem.
Now I don't have a garden or any edible plants on the property. No compost heaps, no garbage cans, no bird feeders. Works for me.
I hate squirrels.