So far it’s pretty much a typical day. Read the mail. Drink the coffee. Check the weather. Read the feeds. Drink the coffee. Open the journal. Go back to the feeds. Read some more. Type.
Somewhere in that litany above I have also looked for the cat; she couldn’t be found? And I haven’t heard a peep from the scanner this morning, so the police can eat their donuts in peace for a little while.
But yesterday the scanner was filled with the story of a car chase from Highway 32 in
And while I was reading the feeds, specifically the Time Goes By blog, I found a neat reference to Boomer 411, a service for the newly aging ‘boomers’. And the blog has a great interview with
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