Enga mellom fjella

Making new friends... I hope...

...and keeping the old.

YO!

I added a couple new bloggers to my favorites list yesterday. It felt like moving to the suburbs and abandoning the core. I don't care for suburbs much.

But what else to do! Blogville became Ghostville and I've already lived in small abandoned places.

Still, I'm not giving up my old blogger friends. Nope. Don't go away that easy! Plus, some are still coming into the Olde Saloon for a drink or two. Others are only to be found at Salon or Facebook.

Now, I should check out Salon but I've become a Facebook Fanatic. Fortunately some folks link their blogs. I do ... occasionally ... when the blog is decent reading for the general public or to remind people that I actually still write more than 140 character snippets.

As for poetry ...

Went to the Poetry group at ZACC last night; they meet once per month. And I'll go to my writer's group tomorrow evening and went to another group twice this November.

This and every November is still not done.

Have written some new stuff but not much. Should post more, if only to edit, but I get side-tracked and don't.

I must say though, that looking at my life from Venus or Mars, I'm doing okay.

In other important-to-me snews: Got to chat with my friend Gary for over 9 minutes this morning, a possible record. Made me feel real good. He always cheers me up.

I don't give up my old friends without a fight.

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