The New Fred

Fred the second?

The New Fred

Back in 2012, I had a friend named Fred.  He lived by my front door and sang to me when it rained.  Tuesday I caught a glimpse of the new Fred.  He has not sung to me yet, but that kind of friendship takes time.

Remembering old Fred:


Fred's Luggage Twilight Zone frog Fred



Silver and Gold

song I learned in the Brownies (mini Girl Scouts) was:

Make new friends, but keep the old, one is silver and the other gold.

My old friend met one of my new friends this weekend.  They seemed to take to each other.  She would ask about him and he would serenade her.

Fred hangs out on my window to watch the sunrise.  He likes to sing to me, especially when it rains.

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Perception of Time, of Friends

Having Wednesday off made Thursday feel like a Monday.  It also felt like there were two weeks, not one.  Why does a Monday sometimes feel like a Friday?  Why do some days go quickly and some seem to drag on forever?  Maybe I should stop thinking that I never have enough time, because it is all in my head!

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