Yesterday morning it snowed, again. I sat in the family room watching AXS Tv and this program about John Harlin and his climb up the Eiger.

The documentary discussed in part, life in the Swedish Alps-- so my curiousity was peaked about things going on in remote villages in the area. Mostly, I wondered about where they purchased a lipstick. So I went in search of Swedish Bloggers who lived in the Alps.

Which led me to these links.

For most of the rest of the morning-- and a bit into the afternoon, I studied the recpie for the cheesecake, Diana's blog and the My Newport link and wondered about the people listed there. Why? They seem so far removed from things I see here. I wondered what they thought of things going on in other areas of the country. Abstract noise seemed to be interested in my look at these links. I wondered if they had normal lives.

I looked up briefly and noted CSPAN airing live hearings for new appointments in Washington. CIA, Pentagon and felt happy everyone seemed to be moving on. Later in the day-- I tried to disengage from things I did not want to be a part of. This morning, I was offended. I saw that person on TV yesterday and thought he moved on. I thought they were moving on. FBI they should move on. Kelly-- I have said no too many times. I said nothing yesterday. I thought you moved on. How dare you. Move on. Jill after I noticed the Cspan hearing-- so that cannot be blamed for this morning. She opened her mouth when I have asked over and over that she leave me alone. Get off me.

I collect items for things I may do in the future. I want to try that Cheesecake recipe. I am ready to move on. I am happy the people of Newport look normal. Washington-- please move on. I said no.