Do you ever write in your head while you think?  I do 
    it all the time.  Sometimes, I try to write what I would say here but
    inevitably 
    I forget by the time I write this.  Or I write letters to people in my 
    head sharing with them my thoughts at the moment.  Am I crazy?  
    ;)  Hehe, don't answer that 
    if it's affirmative.  I'm not geeky enough (yet) to walk around with a 
    pad of paper or a PDA and capture that.  Maybe one day.  Until 
    then, I will have to exercise my memory and attempt to recall it.  
    Sometimes I just write it out mentally to force a memory in my head. 
    
Today's movie was Minority Report, 
    btw.  After watching that, I felt the urge to go do something.  
    Plus, I couldn't sit there and watch while Galahad was looking at the 
    Special Features disc.  Ugghh! 
    Yesterday's yard work had produced a 3 foot high pile of palm
    fronds that had 
    to be moved from the back to the front for bulk pickup.  For some 
    reason, I really enjoy doing that at times.  It's mindless physical 
    activity that just feels good.  It's when I do some of my best thinking 
    and meditating.  I love to watch nature around me, and it was a 
    beautiful breezy day (albeit somewhat warm).  The birds were soaring, 
    the dragonflies strafing, and the lizards challenging each other to duels. 
    
    
After his disc ended, Galahad came out to help.  Yes, I was still 
    dragging palm fronds to the front.  We have a
    plethora of 
    palm trees in the back, and it has been too long since they were
    culled.  
    Of course, me being me, I showed him a few that he missed.  
    :)  We stayed out some more 
    and just quietly worked side by side --- him cutting and me ferrying fronds.  
    He came upon a tree frog in one he had cut, so we put the frond back on the 
    tree until he finds a new home.  
    
I finally got so exhausted that I couldn't even watch him work anymore 
    and begged him to stop.  I collapsed on a
    chaise 
    longue and quietly watched dusk fall in my little slice of seclusion.
P.S.   The Valentine roses are finally dead.  
    :(
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