I have a junk drawer where I keep odds and ends, thinking I may need one of them later, for what, I never know.
Yesterday my seat back on my office chair broke, nearly causing myself some serious injury as I was leaning back in the chair.
I have an old knife that Joyce’s father made from a file and he made a leather scabbard for it some 70 years ago. Joyce or I have never used it and likely never will, but it still stays with me and will until I pass away. Besides being a hopeless romantic, I am also a keeper of sentimental things. I have some pottery Annie made for me when she was a little girl in grade school and a wooden piece for wallet and change when she was in high school shop class decades ago. I still use them today. I donated almost all of Joyce’s clothes to the needy, but kept 3 items of clothing she loved along with 3 table cloths she loved and 3 Christmas ornaments she kept. One of them is over 100 years old. I am a firm believer in the power of three in our lives. A mulberry leaf is eaten by a caterpillar that excretes a single strand of silk. That silk eventually becomes a silk gown, there are 3 steps in the process. A 3 legged stool is more sturdy than a 4 legged stool. Chinese foods include 3 basics, broccoli, ginger and garlic and we all know how long they live. I load up on those 3 things every day in my salad. 3 aces in poker wins more hands than they lose. 2 pairs in poker were almost always a losing hand for me, unless they were 2 pairs of 3s. They never lost.
Saturday, January 22, 2022
220122 Sentinel, Making do with what you have.
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