tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189289378926567244.post1254725067064287278..comments2023-10-10T09:25:23.630-04:00Comments on Velophoria: Sic TransitHarryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02731815508918636273noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189289378926567244.post-22000745677901875142009-02-06T15:41:00.000-05:002009-02-06T15:41:00.000-05:00I always leave early on Fridays, but you can bet I...I always leave early on Fridays, but you can bet I left earlier than usual today. I'm sitting no more than 15 feet from the door, so I can hear the knock (no bell). <BR/><BR/>The wonderful Mrs. V. actually flagged down today as she was driving away to do errands -- that's how tightly strung I am (and have her) today.<BR/><BR/>Nice to be (almost) 45 and still be as hopped up as an 8-year-old on Christmas morning.Harryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02731815508918636273noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189289378926567244.post-74892453912787696952009-02-06T15:27:00.000-05:002009-02-06T15:27:00.000-05:00How can you STAND being so close - yet so far away...How can you STAND being so close - yet so far away. Absence may make the heart grow fonder, but it's no less frustrating fer sure!<BR/><BR/>Beautiful prose in your post BTW!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com