That dubious gift of an hour…
I’m still getting over the blessing of that extra hour I got on Sunday. Daylight Saving for 2015 ended Nov. … Continue reading That dubious gift of an hour…
I’m still getting over the blessing of that extra hour I got on Sunday. Daylight Saving for 2015 ended Nov. … Continue reading That dubious gift of an hour…
I rushed to the gym this morning so I could stop sweating. Something is wrong with that. Maybe this picture … Continue reading No AC November?
Should I participate in this year’s National Blog Posting Month, NaBloPoMo? I started considering that question at least a month … Continue reading To NaBloPoMo or not to NaBloPoMo, that is the question…
When I bent over to kiss my sort-of sleeping husband goodbye, he said, “Did you see that I covered you … Continue reading Love apparent…
Dear Carolyn (because you asked if I would be blogging), As it turns out, working 40 hours a week in … Continue reading To my good fellows…
“Why is the cat outside?” my husband asked, peering through the sliding glass door onto our gray-blue deck where, indeed, our … Continue reading One cat too many…
“Ooooh,” my husband said, “Why don’t you shoot a photo of it and post it to Facebook?” He was being … Continue reading Big toeing the line… or not
The day my husband and I became grandparents our children began to parent us. It was quite humbling. It began … Continue reading Humbled by love…
My only daughter was having an emergency C-section, but my oldest son was getting married and we were driving to … Continue reading Will the real mechanic please stand up?
So my eyesight is getting so bad that earlier this week I was considering forgoing eye make-up on a regular … Continue reading Blindly made-up…
It was a Table Topics topic at Toastmasters, but I was so engrossed in evaluating the second speaker that I … Continue reading Got milk?
I think I will have nightmares — like my daymares — from Sunday’s “surprise.” My husband didn’t have to work — … Continue reading Confronting fear — reluctantly…
Dear Snickers®, Thank you for helping me to say “I’m sorry.” You have been my favorite “go to” candy bar since … Continue reading Why I should thank Snickers®…
My husband has been cleaning out the garage the past couple of months — giving it order and practicality and … Continue reading When “To keep or not to keep?” isn’t the right question…
For suffering through a body fat percentage test as I was exiting the health club last week, I received the … Continue reading Personal training: my prize for body fat
A few weeks ago, I wrote about boots — shallow topic, I know — but it got me thinking about … Continue reading “Bootiful” and a “looker”…
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