Early start at the store today, this being “the flip,” when the old sale sails and the new one comes into port, flying its little flags of thriftiness, if not convenience.
Bill, this is my favorite entry yet. Thank you for your early morning companionship on these daily diversions. And yes, I couldn't agree more about the deep satisfactions of audio editing (literally!)
What a true observation that our memory of the sequence of events in our lives is so frequently wrong. I expect we edit to accord with our internal sense of what makes most narrative sense.
I was also intrigued that she went to Joe P.'s in the belief she had the flu and might spread it to him and his friends. One mustn't be a presentist, but after Covid days it's shocking how common that used to be (and perhaps still is).
The diaries. That's truly upsetting. I expect it's something that would have had to happen then, given how little interest there seems to be in her centenary, apart from your glorious journal and proslytizing.
Bill, this is my favorite entry yet. Thank you for your early morning companionship on these daily diversions. And yes, I couldn't agree more about the deep satisfactions of audio editing (literally!)
What a true observation that our memory of the sequence of events in our lives is so frequently wrong. I expect we edit to accord with our internal sense of what makes most narrative sense.
I was also intrigued that she went to Joe P.'s in the belief she had the flu and might spread it to him and his friends. One mustn't be a presentist, but after Covid days it's shocking how common that used to be (and perhaps still is).
The diaries. That's truly upsetting. I expect it's something that would have had to happen then, given how little interest there seems to be in her centenary, apart from your glorious journal and proslytizing.
My fave too . . .