Today’s planned visit with Juliet was cancelled by her on account of appointments and I was not able to come one of the remaining weekdays, so we’ll see each other in an other week.
However, Don and I did meet yesterday and he handed me for my perusal an official copy of the ‘Jefferson’ [USA], Bible to wit the Smithsonian edition no less. It has a third party introduction called ‘History’, which is where I’ll be doing most of my perusals.
Don was so kind to drive me home, so that I could return to him the heavy Noah Webster early reprint edition he’d lent me. Thanks Don. And the ride gave me a chance to say hello to Don’s four footed friend Patches!
The prospect of perusing Don's Smithsonian edition of Jefferson's (US) Bible.
Yesterday morning the floors of the kitchen and bathroom got washed and as well as their floor mats, which were dry this morn … almost. In the evening, before midnight, I duly completed the census as an obedient citizen. I gladly do it really, because I am thankful for having become a Canadian. ‘There is no place I’d rather be’, to paraphrase Ontario’s car license plate slogan!
Today, with no visit to Juliet, I plan to clear my living room table of all the ‘papers’ I let accumulate on it. This will take a bit of judiciousness, as the bedroom has its own stacks of papers I’m sorting through. So, I wish my self fortitude, patience and some good luck to get it all done. I know it will make me feel better.
Shirley phoned last night to let me know that she was able to get us tickets for the play on C.S. Lewis, which is coming up next week. We always enjoy our cultural outings and each other’s company at such occasions, so I’m looking forward to it.