Trying to "downsize" my CD collection, mostly "Oldies" of course. This involves taking them out of the rack, studying the playlist and returning them to the rack. Getting nowhere. Each one evokes memories such as when and why we bought it; such an emotional exercise, that like me and my maggie friends, the CDs remain un-dumped. 
Which reminds me why I'm blathering on here, but when listening to Frankie singing the title song it could apply to No.1 reconciling after a spat and not No.2 as I'd always thought. 
If referring to my doggie companions it would be "as lovely the 2nd. 3rd. 4th. and 5th time"! So true!
Thanks for your patience. I'm putting the Kleenex away now. OoRoo
Where Is Greta Thunberg These Days?




Haven't made much of a dent on the stockpile! I'm a natural procrastinator. 
