To my good fellows…
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…
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…
—————- I have 60 drafts in my blog queue — 61 if you include this post I just started. Lately, … Continue reading #No filter? Not exactly…
“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…
I’m going to celebrate my 50 years as if I own them. This is not my mother’s birthday. Every time … Continue reading Fifty years older and wiser….
I dreaded the dance. I saw it as an awkward mother-son performance in front of a room of spectators, but of … Continue reading Dancing with my son…
“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
We had been on the road for 16 hours despite the 11.5 hours predicted for our journey. And we were still … Continue reading On Craig’s list…
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?
“Wherever you are be all there. Live to the hilt every situation you believe to be the will of God.” … Continue reading When being “all there” takes you away from here…
It was a Table Topics topic at Toastmasters, but I was so engrossed in evaluating the second speaker that I … Continue reading Got milk?
When I saw the brown puddle spreading across my yellow Formica counter, I knew I needed help. The puddle would have … Continue reading Sharon share alike…
Hello, my name is Sara, and it has been 24 days since my last blog post. Life as I know it … Continue reading Blog bye…
My cat is afraid of the vacuum. Not when it sits quietly in the closet or in whichever room it … Continue reading The God-shape behind the vacuum…
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…
(Sprinkled throughout this post is my first attempt at footnotes. Click on the awkwardly placed, light blue numbers [1-6] and … Continue reading When it’s darkest and coldest — too cold — before the dawn…
“Ugh! Enough of this song!” I exclaimed to Michelle, who was getting ready at the same counter and mirror space. … Continue reading The Christian music diet vs. “garbage in, garbage out”…
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…
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