slowly she turned
Living the Slow life in North Carolina
Category: coffee pot posts
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Here I am again, writing whatever pops into my head until my little coffee pot runs out. Planning my weekend. A “normal” weekend at home for a change! I woke up with “A Hundred Pounds of Clay” in my head this morning. I have no idea how it got in there, but it’s not the…
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Hmmmm. I’m not quite awake yet. This is the exercise where I write whatever my thoughts are until my little coffee pot runs out. I’ve been writing everyday for a while now, but usually just in little snippets. So by the time that I get to my coffee pot post on the weekend, there’s not…
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Boy, I sure have gotten lazy with the titles of my posts. Maybe I should just not title them. I’ve been working hard in the Back Forty, mainly weeding and mulching as much as I can before the hot weather and mosquitoes arrive. Sandy has requested to be in charge of the big tomatoes this…
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I’ve already been to the market, and I’m finishing up the rest of the pot now. My haul: 11 ears of what seemed to be the last of the bicolored corn in the market, 2 bars of Gardener’s Soap from Mimi’s Soaps, half a loaf of rosemary/garlic bread from Simple Kneads, smoked goat cheese from…
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With chocolate milk added! I had hoped to post photos of my newest books today, but I had also hoped that I could transfer the photos on my memory card from my printer to my computer. If it’s possible, I can’t figure it out. So I’ll have to borrow a camera again to transfer the…
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Aw, I see rain to our northwest on the radar, but I doubt that we will get it. The weather forecast all week is “y’all might could git a few thunderstorms. If yore lucky, hit’ll git y’all a tiny little bit of rain. If you ain’t, hit’ll blow away yore trailer and flood yore crick.”…
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I guess this is what happens if you make it to your fifth year of blogging – you start feeling like you’ve said everything before. That’s the way I feel about the subject of food, pretty much. But, since I’ve run off most of my readers and most of my hits come from Google searches,…
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My god, I’ve used this title so many times now that my blogging software auto-fills it. It’s sunny, 72 degrees with a light breeze at 8:26 a.m. in Greensboro, North Carolina. The moon is new. I have high hopes for this day. Since I spent our real anniversary watching my great-nephew play with a new…
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I really should be packing, or making paper, or both. I have plenty of time, because I made plans to meet my Hampton roomie around 4:30 this afternoon, and it’s about a five hour drive with bathroom stops. Oh yeah, I’m going to Art & Soul today. Tomorrow, I’m taking “Revival: Restoration to a Visual…
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I did something last night that I don’t do very often – I went out for drinks with a friend. It was fun and we decided to do it the first Friday night of each month. We started at the Rhino, where a scuzzy old coot decided that he might have a chance at hitting…
slowly she turned 