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How Do These People Know I’m Going To Walgreens?

In Uncategorized on August 5, 2013 at 7:29 pm

Frozen by the full cart, coupon wielding, I didn’t get my discount lady at Walgreens. AGAIN!!!!



Why Am I Still Waiting?

In Uncategorized on March 21, 2013 at 12:10 pm

My appointment at Social Security was at 11:30. I’m still waiting. Why am I still waiting?

Walgreens Strikes Again

In Uncategorized on February 25, 2013 at 11:15 am

Coupons and the elderly

Why Go To Aurora When I Have An Appointment In Lakewood?

In Uncategorized on February 4, 2013 at 11:42 am

Social Security messed up again! It can’t be that hard.

Dreams Of My Father

In Uncategorized on February 1, 2013 at 2:32 pm


Two years ago, in a many leveled Inception-like dream, I dreamt of an inventor in 1922 who designed a car way, way, ahead of its time. This car was discovered in an excavation, and I was examining it. Searching the Internet yesterday I found the car, a 1957 Mercury Turnpike Cruiser. My dad was born in 1922, and I was born in 1957. Yesterday was the 6th anniversary of my dad’s death. I’ve been studying the symbol of Mercury in alchemy. This kind of thing happens to me all the time!


In Uncategorized on January 30, 2013 at 3:22 pm

I have lost 9 pounds since January 1. Cutting out sweets has done the trick. Still want to lose 15 more. It’s no Fluke!


In Uncategorized on October 2, 2012 at 9:34 pm

Still Need To Lose Some Weight

In Uncategorized on September 12, 2012 at 2:23 pm

All things good at my physical. Always thankful for her thin fingers.

Things I Hate

In Uncategorized on September 7, 2012 at 8:02 pm

Here it is. I’m at Walgreens, and there is always, always an elderly lady ahead of me in line. And she always, always, has a basket full of stuff that is on sale. And this dear elderly woman always, always, watches like a hawk to make sure she gets every penny due her. And even though there are fifteen people waiting in line, this dear sweet woman always thinks the clerk made a mistake, and she is sure those cans of jelly beans are two for a dollar. And always, always, somebody has to go back and check, and always, always, this dear, sweet, saintly woman is wrong. And so grumbling softly, this dear, sweet, saintly, kind woman pays, and she always, always, always has exact change. And she pulls her little coin purse out, and slowly finds four pennies . Finally, she slowly leaves the lane, and the other 25 people in line cheer.

I hate it.

In Uncategorized on July 14, 2012 at 10:13 pm