On my previous post  (Om shanti) I realize there was an error because it is a little hard to read the words. Oh they are there. All I did was copy and paste from what was offline, and the words are there, just hard to see. And after I saw that no one could see the words (this is a screen shot) (except for the feed or on the tag pages)

without highlighting the whole post, I decided to leave the post as is because believe it or not all that mattered was what you could see, or hear , as the case may be. Everything else was extraneous, really. I go with the flow when I can. No matter how many times or what program I used to paste the text, it came up as visible until put online, so I went with it. I did notice that the post went perfectly with previous posts because of the content. In the post perspicacity there is a collage which “speaks” to this coding. “Let’s SEE what they SAY now” …well, can you actually see what someone says, and if you can’t hear them are you not looking? Thus, because there is a certain order to the universe, I left the last post (Om Shanti ) as it was posted. I know, if I knew html I could “fix” it, but it really isn’t “broken”, it’s just something new. I could rewrite the whole thing in a new post and delete the last one…but I won’t…it serves a purpose.

Just because someone dies doesn’t mean their music does.Om Shanti by Raccoon

 LISTEN I ran across this person’s music today while looking for what I saw in my anagrams…maybe this was what I was supposed to find, who knows. It is what it is,mentioning someone who was known as Raccoon.I found a site which gives tribute to someone I had never heard of before, but figured I would share. It is important to learn something new every day. Raccoon said Om Shanti means peace, something we could all learn.    

 

I started my day yesterday saying,“I knew I shouldn’t have had that caffeine yesterday. I’m having a slow morning reading my earthquake news and back to de-caf.”

This is today’s first morning cartoon, the dreamer sees cups of de-caf coffee jumping the fence like sheep. Yes, I am having de-caf again but it sure was nice to have a cup of real joe yesterday. What a weird little world I live in to make these connections, eh? I just happen to notice, and it makes for a bit more of a connection while reading the morning cartoons/comics

Today is my son’s birthday, but I cannot go visit with him due to my vertigo; I just cannot drive that far yet. A few minutes here and there where I live are manageable, but that’s mostly 20mph and only a couple of miles. An hour and a half, no, I just can’t do it yet. I can’t stand the limitations of vertigo or whatever I have; it’s terrible not to be able to be with my kids on their birthdays. Since I can’t be there for the celebration, one of my daughters agreed to a vicarious hug and kiss for me. That will have to do for now. I was able to send a card, but it would be nice to be able to afford gifts for my kids again someday, and to spend the day with them like we used to do. Oh well, nothing else to do about it right now.

I found out this morning my friend in Cincinnati needs a gall bladder removal and is having that and a liver biopsy done on Thursday. I am disappointed I can’t be there for him for a little tender after care. I miss my friends and being able to do things for them now and then. He assures me someone will help out, but it just isn’t the same when you want to be there yourself. I am really missing Cincy these days.

Enough blogging for now. I need to get something done around here and do my comics collage and anagrams for later.