It looks like quite a few folks are finding out I’ve moved from the farm into this new assisted living place. My Fred would not have been happy. He was a country man. He loved to watch the corn growing and the smell of freshly cut grass.
I’ve been trying to unpack my boxes. It’s been a little much for me. There are lots of memories in each one.
And, the dang phone keeps ringing. My daughter, Tessa, came by and brought me one of them new fancy message machines. She told I had to record a message and left me to decide what I wanted to say. I think I came up with a real good one.
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Here’s my message:
I am not available right now,
but
Thank you for caring enough to call.
I am making
some changes in my life.
Please leave a message
after the beep.
If I don’t return your call,
You’re one of those changes.
Into each life a little humor shall enter …
Mabel’s way
Come back and see what else I’ve been ponderings ….
Mabel 💗
***** FICTION: Mabel is a fictitious character I’ve created. Any similarities to anyone living ot otherwise is purely coincidental.
November 16, 2013 at 4:21 am
Loving Mabel! Wise woman. Margie
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November 16, 2013 at 12:13 pm
Sweet … thanks ~~~~` : – )
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