"Pongáio" was the name my Aunt Mona gave to a long, green, cool room where we gathered at her home —
replete with comfy chairs, a rocker, sewing machine, sewing goods, beautiful beads, shelves, books, bibelots, photographs, odds'n'ends, mementos of a life, treasures —
a gathering of all the useful & 'useless' things that so make life a pleasure.

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Oh, dear.....

Oh, dear!

Will miss my pilates session... again.
These days I'm missing too many of them, with the appointmants I have to attend to (Mom, me, etc...) and too many times, just plain can't get out of the house on time.

Well, time for picking-up-by-the-bootstraps.

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