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I haven't been feeling all that well lately. It may be my blood sugar all berserk, or it may be my lack of eating nutritional foods for a while (due to the wisdom teeth, my diet was pretty much jello and soup). At any rate, I hope it goes away fast!
Yesterday morning was quite the morning. I awoke around 8:30am and by 10:00 decided to go find a new book at the local used bookstore. Of course, they were closed. So I headed out to South Palm Beach County to visit the other used bookstore I know of. When I arrived there, they were no longer in business! "Well," I thought, "I guess I could commune with mine own spirit and walk in the botanical gardens this morning." So I headed over to the gardents ... only to find they, too, were closed.
I gave up :-) I decided to go check out the Barnes & Nobles in the northern county. (This is quite a bit of driving!) When I got there, they didn't have any books on Celtic Spirituality, so I decided to get a Maya Angelou poetry book. I got home, started to read it, and it made no friggin' sense whatsoever. I've read half the book and I think I understood all of *one* (1) poem. Oh well. :-) The drive was nice. I listened to Adiemus at blaring levels with the windows down!
Yesterday morning was quite the morning. I awoke around 8:30am and by 10:00 decided to go find a new book at the local used bookstore. Of course, they were closed. So I headed out to South Palm Beach County to visit the other used bookstore I know of. When I arrived there, they were no longer in business! "Well," I thought, "I guess I could commune with mine own spirit and walk in the botanical gardens this morning." So I headed over to the gardents ... only to find they, too, were closed.
I gave up :-) I decided to go check out the Barnes & Nobles in the northern county. (This is quite a bit of driving!) When I got there, they didn't have any books on Celtic Spirituality, so I decided to get a Maya Angelou poetry book. I got home, started to read it, and it made no friggin' sense whatsoever. I've read half the book and I think I understood all of *one* (1) poem. Oh well. :-) The drive was nice. I listened to Adiemus at blaring levels with the windows down!
