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adrift in time
Thursday, February 13th, 2025 11:40 pmI haven't bought wall calendars the last few years, from lack of finding ones I particularly like, and/or lack of time to seek them out. Instead, I've printed out monthly calendar pages from timeanddate.com, and attached them to old wall calendars with paper clips. It lets me revisit pretty calendar images from prior years.
I have a box of scrap paper where I put papers that are blank on one side. December's calendar page was printed out on the other side of a flyer I made back in... 2009... when I found puppy Zorro in my yard. "Found a little lost puppy [ phone number ] FOUND PUPPY".
It may be the last of those flyers I've finally used up. I'm not sure. I sort of want to use them up, not to get this sad strange feeling every time I see one of them.
It is surreal, Zorro having shown up in my yard, been a puppy, grown up, lived a full life, died, so many years, and me still having these flyers in perfect condition... as if it was just the other day.
I have a box of scrap paper where I put papers that are blank on one side. December's calendar page was printed out on the other side of a flyer I made back in... 2009... when I found puppy Zorro in my yard. "Found a little lost puppy [ phone number ] FOUND PUPPY".
It may be the last of those flyers I've finally used up. I'm not sure. I sort of want to use them up, not to get this sad strange feeling every time I see one of them.
It is surreal, Zorro having shown up in my yard, been a puppy, grown up, lived a full life, died, so many years, and me still having these flyers in perfect condition... as if it was just the other day.