Calzone
Gear Whore #1
Yesterday was an Internet disconnect for me. Kinda healthy to take a break.
Simple things like seeing rabbits in my yard that are rather tame when I go to throw out the garbage is quite beautiful. The harvest of tomato’s and my hoarding of them after optimal ripening on my counter and then in the fridge to preserve the freshness to stockpile sauce for the freezer. Also appreciating all that I have brings happiness.
Sunday there is a “Free” library was established at Ester Place by one of our political friends. Pretty much take a book and leave a book, and a way of recycling. Ester place is a meeting place and a public place. Free music in the summer, and a kind of center for our community.
At Peekskill Coffee nearby I looked at the latest issue of “Upstate Houses” but these homes are for the mucho affluent, but another magazine rated communities in Westchester. Surprisingly Peekskill has a rather high median income level. Pretty much owning a home in the Hudson Valley is a trophy and a display of wealth.
Buchanan the tiny town just a block away from our Baby-Victorian is a community of only 2,000 people. It is so small that the government is trying to close the Post Office. This town was voted the safest in Westchester overall.
An adjoining town Verplank has no home delivery of mail. Pretty much I gather that this community is so small that the Post Office was going to be closed. I think if I remember correctly the population is only 1,500 people, and an agreement was reached. There would be no home delivery, and all residents would get a post office box. How rural is that?
Today is a gym day, where “Maggie” works with a personal trainer. I’ll see how much improvement I did over the past week. One thing is I need more rest, a full 8 hours, because my guitar playing is a bit mentally fatiguing and intense, and my body needs more rest to recover from physical exercise. Good thing I’m retired.
My guess is I’m likely the same weight, and still a few pounds from being officially a skinny bitch.
“Maggie” donated a book called “The Book Of Delights” written by a man who grew tired of all the negativity in the world. Pretty much he choose to dwell on the positive, and pretty much simple things made him happy. I donated the book “Say Goodbye To All That” a collection of essays by writers that fell in love with NYC and then fell out of love with NYC and moved on.
Life is kinda relaxed and great.
Cal
Simple things like seeing rabbits in my yard that are rather tame when I go to throw out the garbage is quite beautiful. The harvest of tomato’s and my hoarding of them after optimal ripening on my counter and then in the fridge to preserve the freshness to stockpile sauce for the freezer. Also appreciating all that I have brings happiness.
Sunday there is a “Free” library was established at Ester Place by one of our political friends. Pretty much take a book and leave a book, and a way of recycling. Ester place is a meeting place and a public place. Free music in the summer, and a kind of center for our community.
At Peekskill Coffee nearby I looked at the latest issue of “Upstate Houses” but these homes are for the mucho affluent, but another magazine rated communities in Westchester. Surprisingly Peekskill has a rather high median income level. Pretty much owning a home in the Hudson Valley is a trophy and a display of wealth.
Buchanan the tiny town just a block away from our Baby-Victorian is a community of only 2,000 people. It is so small that the government is trying to close the Post Office. This town was voted the safest in Westchester overall.
An adjoining town Verplank has no home delivery of mail. Pretty much I gather that this community is so small that the Post Office was going to be closed. I think if I remember correctly the population is only 1,500 people, and an agreement was reached. There would be no home delivery, and all residents would get a post office box. How rural is that?
Today is a gym day, where “Maggie” works with a personal trainer. I’ll see how much improvement I did over the past week. One thing is I need more rest, a full 8 hours, because my guitar playing is a bit mentally fatiguing and intense, and my body needs more rest to recover from physical exercise. Good thing I’m retired.
My guess is I’m likely the same weight, and still a few pounds from being officially a skinny bitch.
“Maggie” donated a book called “The Book Of Delights” written by a man who grew tired of all the negativity in the world. Pretty much he choose to dwell on the positive, and pretty much simple things made him happy. I donated the book “Say Goodbye To All That” a collection of essays by writers that fell in love with NYC and then fell out of love with NYC and moved on.
Life is kinda relaxed and great.
Cal