Scratch that.
I can't exactly claim that the space I speak of is strictly my own as I have two babies.

As I was saying, my own(ish) space.
When I came up to Canada to tie up loose ends, find my wits end and fall ON my "end" (no, I didn't come with the intention of falling on said end ...repeatedly ... but you gotta accept the knocks as they come in these parts) I had no thought out plan as to what was going to happen "next" I was just glad I was in the "now".
So when the opportunity came up to move into an apartment in the same town as my siblings

Unless you're in bed under three layers of blankets.
And that's not lounging. That's self preservation.
I find myself floundering around trying to figure out what people do with their spare time. I don't enjoy tv unless someones watching it with me (laughing alone strikes me as sad), I can only play so many games of Solitary, hanging around FB only entertains for like thirty minutes, I can only shower and do my hair so many times, taking self portraits with various electronics then adjusting the images is fun ... but doesn't take up nearly enough time,
I wonder if this is something I can research. I like to research.
Let the fun and games begin!
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Let us take a moment and explain our Amish brother...there is no excuse. We are sorry.
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