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That was a nice post Carol. I like how you write. The metaphor for your blog being like a clothes line is very good. 🙂
I was doing the laundry the other day myself when I thought of the same thing…how cool it would be to have a clothes line in my yard…you know one of those upside down umbrealla shaped ones. So I asked my mother if we should buy one and she said…”Hell no, I hate those things.” I found this funny because my mother never did much of the home chores outside of cooking when we were growing up. My Grandmother lived with us and did almost all of the domestic Goddess work around the house.
It is so serendipitous how much you and I think alike…I love it. (Hope that does not sound egotystical hahahahaha oh FUKC them if it does.)!
Namaste