The new chair sits next to the older chair and it looks like they are having a conversation. (Maybe I have been reading THIS book too much?)
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I find this slid under my door. How intriguing!
Except it isn’t. It turns out to be from a religious zealot, just letting me know if I don’t confess my sins I will burn in hell forever.
How much more interesting if it had been from an old friend who wanted my attention….or a musician who really, really wanted me to come to his gig….or anything else, really. Still, great title!
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When I took the kids to the museum, I experienced what I would look like with skinny legs in the hall of mirrors. I stood lookiing at my illusory skinny legs for far too long:
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Then I became a giant on the new Museum carpet:
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Finally, with the colder weather – the monsters return for hibernation. They leave their feet at our back door:
Helen Lehndorf 
8 responses to “i am back in town – do you hear me”
You are wonderful Helen – do you hear me?
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Thanks, Kimberley! So are you! And some.
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I would stand in front of the skinny torso mirror for a long time.
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Ha ha! Me too. Compelling!
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Also please note: You are not going to Hell. And that’s coming from a Christian
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Thanks, Brenda. That’s what I figured. It was a really horrible leaflet – the worst side of Christianity.
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Cool post! Almost like a children’s book for adults. Also, as a mildly pedantic editor, I am delighted to see that the carpet has a macron above the u in Manawatū. Hope the monsters are friendly.
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Apparently that carpet cost $70, 000 to get made, so yes, so they should have the macrons correct! 🙂 Thanks, Helen.
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