I goofed; this was supposed to publish about 7:00 this morning.

…enjoy yourself, while you’re still in the pink. The years go by as quickly as a wink. Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, it’s later than you think.”

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“Drop clothes” came off the windows, and balcony door, so I was able to hang the sensor on the balcony. OMG!!

Recently, I removed the cobalt blue bottles from the bottle tree—at my trailer home. Those LARGE wine bottles represent a lot of money if I (we) went out to purchase the product. Some… were a gift (in Livingston) while some were my purchase and someone else drank the wine and returned the bottle. Conservatively, I could not duplicate those bottles for $100.00 (or more). I’ll replace the smaller cobalt blue bottles. Very few people will ever see the display on my balcony BUT  the bottles are part of who I am. (Peculiar??)

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One day very soon, the painters will be finished with their job. I’ll be able to return a number of things to my balcony.

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Bottle bushes and bottle trees are often referred to as “poor man’s stained glass.”

Believe me, I did not enjoy my activities today!!

I moved things off the balcony because the building is receiving a new paint job. ~~~~  OMG!! About one hundred things to move in one-hundred-degree heat!!

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The living room became even more cluttered but I failed to take a picture.

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Our Chef collects cook books so one more crate will soon be empty. The second crate has superior–quality health books en route to our library. ~~ “No,” the books were not on the balcony. I moved them from the bedroom / “storeroom,” to the kitchen/entry area, in preparation for a trip down the corridor to their respective new homes.

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