Thursday, September 23, 2010


Once there was a way to get back homeward
Once there was a way to get back home
Sleep pretty darling do not cry
And I will sing a lullaby - Golden Slumbers - Beatles

Hey look at these kids.

My generation.

Yesterday (yes my troubles did seem so far away) I did a 2010 FaceBook thing. I found people, old friends, to "friend". I made a concerted effort. Why, I do not know.

But, there they were.

A whole heap of them. FaceBook people.

Who would have thought?

There we were.

And there I am too. I suppose.

And so thank you.

I get by

with a little help from my friends.


Anonymous said...

Well done, Kate. Thank you.
Yep, brings back a lot of memories: nights of too much to drink and smoke, endless conversations about ...what?, falling into bed , very relaxed lovemaking, and no worries, no worries.
But when I Facebook, so many are gone..........where? Dunno. Another life, another place.
But the memories remain and my sweetie and I live on.....together. S'nice.

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