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Wendys Wanderings      

Hey there!  Welcome to 2018.  Now I know that you are reading this well after the year actually started and you might feel you should have been welcomed a month ago.  Don’t take it personal.  It’s just that the older I get the faster Decembers fly by.  I know it sounds crazy, but it’s true – Decembers have sped up to double, maybe triple their speed in the last few years.  (I read it on the internet so it’s definitely true!)  

          I love how every year starts like a fresh snowfall – narry a footprint with a whole year ahead of you. (OK, so in the San Fernando Valley, I really haven’t ever started the year with a fresh snowfall… but you get the picture.)  Anyway, starts that way but by the end of the year we’re tracking mud into the house. (inevitable since here in SoCal, there is no such thing as a mudroom.) But I digress. Digressing is the way my mind works. Actually, digressing with bouts of random tangents.  Pretty scary…  but I’ve reached an age where I’m willing to share the inner workings of my bizarre mind, if only for a minute or two.  If you can follow my train of thought, you should consider seeking help.

          Now where was I?  Oh yeah.  A fluffy new year.  A year with a brand new list of goals. My first goal is to find last year’s list of goals and see if I ever worked on any of them.  I guess the big question is why do I bother. Dunno.  I guess it’s just a part of my genetic makeup.   Bob says I’m a lollygagger.  I think I’m just a putterer.  Hey – but a Tall Putterer [put that in for Tom since he likes articles to have a “tall-related” aspect]. 

          I think one goal will be to find a new picture for my article. I’ve been using the same one for quite some time – probably don’t even look like that anymore.  (The last couple of mirrors I looked into were broken – some old lady lookin’ back at me.)

          OK. Just so you feel you haven’t wasted your time in reading this only to find out it says nothing, I figure I’d close with a Super Bowl Party Reminder.  Should be a flyer somewhere in the paper.  February 4th.  Be there/here. The only thing we know for sure is that the Rams will not be in it.


Time for the irrelevant quote of the month:

          And those who were seen dancing were thought to be        insane by those who could not hear the music.                                                                                         -Nietzsche