Good evening to one and all. As Mark Twain I believe once said, the reports of my death have been greatly exaggerated. Yep, I'm still alive. I hate being sick, and I am always impatient when it comes to recovering and getting my energy back. Today was a good day, but I don't think I'll be going out dancing tonight. Of course, while I am sick all those things that need to get done, well, they don't get done. Today I did two weeks of laundry and vac'd up at least five pounds of birdseed Edgar had scattered all over the living room and kitchen floors.
Anyway, the real point is I am feeling much better and I am happy to be alive. I will be back in the Library on Wednesday, and I hope to see many friends there.
IMPORTANT NOTE:
Thursday's Conversation Group will be from 1:00 to 3:00 instead of 12:00 to 2:00. So if you see anyone who is going to the Library on Thursday, tell them my group isn't starting until 1:00. Thank you.
Okay, here is a stupid joke for you. A man and a giraffe go into a bar. The giraffe gets very drunk and falls down and then falls asleep on the floor. The man, who also is a little drunk, pays the bartender and starts to leave. The bartender points at the giraffe and says, "you can't leave that lyin' there." The man says, " That's not a lion, that's a giraffe."
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