New Year Blahs or Rahs?
Many of my friends have been admitting to some end-of-the-year blues which is something I don’t really understand. I happen to adore this week between
Many of my friends have been admitting to some end-of-the-year blues which is something I don’t really understand. I happen to adore this week between
My daughter lives in Portland, Oregon so I’ve traveled there quite often, most recently a few weeks ago. Every time I’m there I marvel at
We’re all thankful for family and friends and good health, but I tend to overlook the little things in my life that make me happy
Today, on this so-easy-even-a-blogger-can-remember date of 11-11-11, my dad turns 81 years old. Even as a child the irony of his birthday falling on Veterans
Back in February, there was Crime in the Hood. I haven’t really thought much about it ”” except on the rare occasion my doorbell rings
The Singer Sewing Machine Company is having their 160th anniversary and to celebrate, they’re collecting sewing machine stories. Everyone who writes one is entered in
My house is lived in. Less so since my kids have all moved out, but still. Over the years we’ve accumulated stuff large and small.
On NPR I heard a guy say, “Turn into the wind of your weakness.” I don’t know the topic or the context of the conversation,
I’ve been ridiculously busy lately and haven’t blogged in awhile. So I’m sure you must be curious about the things I’m not thinking about today.
It seems my crime-fighting continues. Yes, I’m standing tall with hands on hips staring pensively toward the horizon. About a week after this happened, the