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Saturday Evening Post

In a week where I have had more than a few requests for the beach, this week’s Saturday Evening Post is about sand, rocks and dirt. The fans are on, and the cuppas are ready on the tray. Grab one. Settle into a rocker. Clyde has preempted everything else. Let’s talk.

Saturday Evening Post

What a wild and wonderful week! Grab a cuppa and snuggle into a rocker. Clyde has his dander up about reading. Yes, reading. The rain seems to have stopped for now, so I’ll turn on the fans. Let’s talk.

Saturday Evening Post

Good grief. The week is over, so I am calling it charitably a draw. Clyde is foaming at the mouth because of my tardiness and unwillingness to allow him to vent on Tuesday. You have been warned. Grab a cuppa and snuggle into a rocker. Let’s talk.

Moving Saturday to Tuesday

Good grief. The week was never officially over. Is that why is my desk still full? Grab a cuppa and snuggle into a rocker. I will not bore you with all of the details. Even though Clyde is jumping up and down, he has to wait until Saturday. Let’s talk.

Saturday. Tuesday. What’s the difference?

Mantra cold

So, Clyde missed Saturday because he was preparing for Running Naked With Scissors. What else did the SEP hold? Grab a cuppa and snuggle into a rocker. The rainbow is nice.