life has a little normalacy , get up have a cuppa , have a wash and stuff , get ready for the day ... if its nice outside i go upstairs to the table and write my life story for my son in america ... he bought us both two journals each , and i have made one as my memories of my life and the other is a diary from my 63rd birthday forward ...its been interesting visiting the past , ive done this sort of thing before but for the life of me i cannot find it anywhere .. darn ...
i was racking my brain to figure out and remember an alphabet that my dad used to tell me about ... but for the life of me i couldn't remember ... the i thought maybe i could find it on the internet and low and behold it was there .... cool ....
