by KimBoo York | Sep 25, 2020 | Keely's Way
Work has been…rather chaotic of late, this past week was up and down stressful to varying degrees, so I clocked in this morning and simply forgot about writing this.What I can tell you of this morning’s walk that I remember is that it was damp and warm and quiet. The...
by KimBoo York | Sep 24, 2020 | Keely's Way
It’s hard to believe we are creeping up on October, but it’s even harder to face up to the whole passing of a year since my last annual physical. Time is both condensed and stretched in ways that make physics proud, I guess. But here we are. My physical should be...
by KimBoo York | Sep 23, 2020 | Keely's Way
Not quite as cool this morning, a solid 68°F with mild humidity — more like lukewarm, which to be fair is pretty much autumn in Florida. Keely was slow to roust, then anxious to get out of the house, then slow to walk. Dogs truly do live only in the present moment and...
by KimBoo York | Sep 22, 2020 | Keely's Way
I have not posted a picture of Keely in a while, so here, have a shot of her looking expectantly at me, waiting for a treat, while I lounge in bed with zero intention of giving her (another!) treat: (I have the most unphotogenic dog ever but trust me she is really...
by KimBoo York | Sep 21, 2020 | Keely's Way
There is one homeless man I have observed for going on five to seven years now; I first noticed him at my bus stop out front the Senior Center, looking healthy and fit. Possibly in his late twenties, he had that clean and pleasant demeanor of the well fed. He carried...
by KimBoo York | Sep 19, 2020 | Keely's Way
Out late due to a very not-good night, mostly inspired I think by a wretched combination of political news and bad food choices. I ate a real sandwich on rye bread on Wednesday which settled fine, so I tried pizza last night (PIZZA!!!!) and felt the Betrayal of the...
