None too early today, but I did get up at eight, which is appropriate for a retired person like me. Not only that, I even went to bed just after eleven pm! I’m respecting the age of my body and bless it for all it allows me to do as a functioning and exploring human being within Existence Divine, that mystery. Now 10:00am after a computus interuptus, which took five minutes!
Yesterday I did quite a bit of sorting, getting as far as my Christmas card collection, unwritten ones that is, which is very timely to say the least. I have also many, too many cards that I still have as keep sakes, making me wonder why I keep all those greetings over many years from friends, old and current.
Maybe I should do for those cards what I did for my dresser top drawer collection and make a sort of collage. I still have it and came across it just this week. What I’ll do, is revisit that collection, re-examine it and note what feelings it calls up and their functionality. This will give me a clue as to what to do with all my received greeting cards.
There is a new publication along with that on Impressionism, which temps me sorely! Be quiet!
Yesterday morning I started on my Holland observation report which I had promised to write for Jeltsje. I finished it in the evening and emailed it to her, along with a link to my writings on the Gnostics and Manicheans link to my writings on the Gnostics and Manicheans in the Daily Entry of the ninth this instance.
On Wednesday afternoon I visited Juliet, who I had not seen for weeks. I bought her some groceries and we chatted of old, replaced the black ink cartridge on her printer and culled her emails for her. Together we enjoyed her cooked rice, curie and fish dinner, along with the lovely salad Juliet makes. We always have a good connect and have many friends in common which helps the conversation along.
This aft I plan a trip to the intrepid daughters of the Empire, such as that was, in order to drop off some Christmas related items. The weather is still mild for today and that makes it opportune to do so.
This evening is the reception at the Master’s Gallery in celebration of the Canadians Impressionists. There is a new publication along with that on Impressionism, which temps me sorely! Be quiet! I know I have more books than I’ll ever read from cover to cover, but browsing and grazing does satisfy my intellectual - shall I say - cravings?