MEMORIES……….are made of this!
I woke up today with a touch of a sore throat; not sick enough to make a request for light duty but uncomfortable to the point of not wanting to do much. I forced myself out of the bunk. You know how it is-- if you sleep during the day --night comes sleepless! Not wanting to waste the day sniffing and drinking tea .. i do prefer coffee……I attempted to keep myself busy with my chores. My interest quickly waned and I found myself at my desk……I began sorting through the small cupboard that acts as our filing cabinet. Yes, reminding me of the past boat rule: all items must have two purposes which now applies to our land home……here in the Comox Valley. As I thought of past years piled high within these files of book work and accounts for our lives i managed a smile and reached into the back section of the cabinet. I knew there was one file that held no numbers; this plain ivory colored manila folder secured wi...
