Today I returned all our downstairs curtains to the store. We had them up for a while but I finally had to admit I sort of hated them. It is funny how I need to cycle through a bunch of stuff I don’t want to figure out what I do want. I am envious of Christine and Adam, who have been in their new house for a couple of weeks, tops, and who have already nearly finished remodeling. Like Butch Cassidy, they’ve got vision and the rest of the world wears bifocals. However, we are slowly figuring things out in our own way.
Speaking of Captain Adam, I will leave you with a quotation from another captain who had a similar philosophy:
“Can we make a friend more welcome than by setting before him the best liquor in our possession?” -Journal of Captain Cook
But Adam doesn’t go around despoiling the natives and stuff, and I know, for I’ve sailed with him.
Okay, a pretty random entry today. Tomorrow: coherency! Watch for it.