Saturday's Sentiments

Gas stacks in Carina Nebula involved in the birth of new stars. They are as I recall two to three light years tall. Amazing. From Hubble telescope.

• The case I have I have may be the end of me- his mother not the patient himself. I'm sure were it me and my mother were living she would wear out the best of nurses, but good grief.



• Think found a very good home for one of the dogs- the only one I like.



• Oh well.



• Mentioned something about this the other day: last text message I received- "You are an ass!"



• Not kidding.



• Work should be nearly illegal on rainy days.



• The order of the day should be coffee, grilled cheese sandwiches and tomato soup, sitting on the porch, good (or bad) movies, a nap, soak in the tub and repeat.



• Alone or with someone- not even necessarily special.



• I don't care much at all for donuts, but I bet I've eaten dozens this year already.



• What's wrong with us?



• Balloon boys dad took his balloon back. When he picked it up he measured it to be sure it was the same one.



• Marilyn said it best when he said, We're All Just Nobodies Who Want To Be Somebodies.



• Give it a chance.