I’m watching big military planes go by and jets soaring in the air and wondering what the heck is going on. Then I look out and the flag is at half-staff and have to look it up.
Of course I thought it was to honor the dead on 9.11. No, it’s Patriot’s Day.
I have to look it up every time. Usually it’s for a local soldier we lost in Afghanistan.
Perhaps I should now look into the threat level because there are seven jet streams and two cargo planes that have flown right by as I was writing. Who knows these days?
No one will let me be a participant these retirement days, so I strive (not willingly) to take my seat on the sidelines. What they don’t know is here I can be even more dangerous because I’ve the time to see more! Even while cooking I make sure I have an eye on the world. Dee
Cooking with Dee 