March 1, 2002

  • Most of my life, I have run after the big bucks. I have helped the big logging companies make big bucks harvesting big areas of timber. Then the companies, would plant new trees for the future, and it’s surpizing, how fast the trees grow. Now, that is over for me, I am reduced to running after the big eprops I don’t have much whining to do because I am pretending to be happy, and it seems to be working, because I feel happy. Most what I got to say, is ment to be humorous. I do like to do what if’s. What if I am not sad, but happy. What if I feel well. What if someone stepped on my foot, and I’m not angery.

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  • You have such a positive view of life.  I admire that  

    I find that if I make some small attempt at being happy…or at least trying to act happy…I become happy.  Funny how that works.  Its a good way to be.  Besides…being unhappy takes too much work and is entirely too unpleasant for me to waste my time with it. 

  • Yep, happiness is a choice… *2 eprops being tossed into the hat for you, Elmer*

  • If I step on Matt’s toe he almost crys, he has the remnants of gout, and a very peculiar toe keeps bleeding. He shows it to people but they don’t take much notice, I suppose they think well he won’t miss one toe. I am so pleased you are happy. What are those things you make that were coloured blue, I couldn’t recognise them. Are they to attract or keep something away. Sorry I haven’t been around for a bit, circumstances you know, I like to visit everyone but it gets a bit much at times, so I am splitting it up. Cheers Portia

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