It was a lovely evening spent with members of our couples salon: good food, lively discussion, and laughter.
The Reader, a thought-provoking book set in post-war Germany, provided a lot of fodder for discussion. I had never thought about the generation of Germans who were too young to have participated in the atrocities but feel shame and anger nonetheless. They have to deal with the reality that their beloved parents and grandparents had. How difficult that must have been.
I can’t imagine how I would have handled that.
I Don't Feel Older
but I am. And yes, it certainly beats the alternative. My Sweetie showered me with thoughtful gifts. My card and gift at breakfast. ...
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While Mike the Contractor patched walls and Clay the floor guy sanded and stained the floor in the small hall on the second floor, I was ent...
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We almost have a shed! Now that's progress. The roof ridge and the rafters on the end are up. In less than an hour all the rafters are a... -
My Sweetie and I decided that we would go to the Cain Park Arts Festival just to have dinner and enjoy looking at the art. We did indeed hav...
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