Looks to be ’bout half-a-bubble off plumb….


Today, for the first time, I get to spend a significant amount of time visiting with my granddaughter. Suffice it to say, I am jazzed, to the max; enough so, I couldn’t finish the almost-completed Pearl begun for today. Here, instead, is a re-blog of a post from a few years ago, with a bunch of decent rambling, and a boatload of good pearls, all of which works fine for our purpose here today. I’ll be back tomorrow, hopefully; one can never predict the future with any degree of confidence, since reality has a way of asserting its prerogatives regardless of our predictions. For the nonce, it will do to just say, enjoy your day; I plan to do so, with gusto and love… See y’all tomorrow, ffolkes….




Bogus, man! Somebody turned off my clock, or something…. I’d suspect Murphy’s hand at work, but, all I did is get up about an hour and a bit late…. It’s almost 6:30 AM, later, by a bunch, than I’ve been up in a coon’s age, (Okay, I’ll bite: How long does a raccoon live?….), an event not so negative, as much as inconveniently confusing. As much as possible, I’m not going to push for any real thinking, or decision-making, until after the first cup of the morning’s transfusion of blood has dripped into my veins; I have the distinct impression the results would be disastrous, at minimum….

How, then, do I manage to create an intro to this Pearl? If I can’t use my brain, what the heck is it good for? No, you don’t really have to answer that rhetorical question, any more than I have to consider…

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