I get really bugged by many things.
One thing at this time of year especially. I hate watching my children wrap presents.
They do a very sloppy job of it. Still, they do it. That’s more than I used to do. I eventually got brown paper shopping bags and put presents in those. I could wrap presents. I just got tired of it.
I went outside for a few minutes. My peppers are making me so happy. It’s halfway through December and my plant is still alive and producing. I love it.
I have been listening to audio books. It is so much nicer than watching TV. I decided to get the book Atlas Shrugged.
I’ve never read it before. Interesting. I like some parts of it. I get the idea that one person I know, who introduced it to me, took it to literally. It is a good story, with some very wise philosophical ideas. Still I can see, now, that some people have taken part of what I would say is just the story, and made it into part of there personal view or philosophy r and it’s not the part I would use for a personal philosophy. It has taken me 30 years to recognize. I have after 30 years recognized so many little things. I have never been the quickest to make connections. In a way I am grateful for that.
I will write more about that later.
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