- Like it never even happened…
I spent the first day of the year erasing the old. It was dreary and drizzling and too chilly to … - “Bootiful” and a “looker”…
A few weeks ago, I wrote about boots — shallow topic, I know — but it got me thinking about … - A camera blinded by the light…
I woke up this morning fully intent on attending church. Sundays are generally awkward because my husband has to work … - My Toastmasters experience…
Recently, I gave my first speech at Toastmasters — well, my first non-spontaneous, non-extemporaneous speech. It was called the “ice … - Personal training: my prize for body fat
For suffering through a body fat percentage test as I was exiting the health club last week, I received the … - When “To keep or not to keep?” isn’t the right question…
My husband has been cleaning out the garage the past couple of months — giving it order and practicality and … - Why I should thank Snickers®…
Dear Snickers®, Thank you for helping me to say “I’m sorry.” You have been my favorite “go to” candy bar since … - The Christian music diet vs. “garbage in, garbage out”…
“Ugh! Enough of this song!” I exclaimed to Michelle, who was getting ready at the same counter and mirror space. … - When it’s darkest and coldest — too cold — before the dawn…
(Sprinkled throughout this post is my first attempt at footnotes. Click on the awkwardly placed, light blue numbers [1-6] and … - Confronting fear — reluctantly…
I think I will have nightmares — like my daymares — from Sunday’s “surprise.” My husband didn’t have to work — … - The God-shape behind the vacuum…My cat is afraid of the vacuum. Not when it sits quietly in the closet or in whichever room it …
- Blog bye…
Hello, my name is Sara, and it has been 24 days since my last blog post. Life as I know it … - Sharon share alike…When I saw the brown puddle spreading across my yellow Formica counter, I knew I needed help. The puddle would have …
- Got milk?
It was a Table Topics topic at Toastmasters, but I was so engrossed in evaluating the second speaker that I … - The reports of her pending death are greatly exaggerated…It was on Friday that the texts regarding funeral plans flooded my phone Texas-style. My poor sister-in-law was working and …
- When being “all there” takes you away from here…
“Wherever you are be all there. Live to the hilt every situation you believe to be the will of God.” … - Blindly made-up…So my eyesight is getting so bad that earlier this week I was considering forgoing eye make-up on a regular …
- Will the real mechanic please stand up?
My only daughter was having an emergency C-section, but my oldest son was getting married and we were driving to … - On Craig’s list…We had been on the road for 16 hours despite the 11.5 hours predicted for our journey. And we were still …
- Humbled by love…The day my husband and I became grandparents our children began to parent us. It was quite humbling. It began …
- Big toeing the line… or not
“Ooooh,” my husband said, “Why don’t you shoot a photo of it and post it to Facebook?” He was being … - Dancing with my son…
I dreaded the dance. I saw it as an awkward mother-son performance in front of a room of spectators, but of … - No news is no news…
It was after 9:30 before I decided I should at least try to sleep, but knowing my husband was driving … - Fifty years older and wiser….I’m going to celebrate my 50 years as if I own them. This is not my mother’s birthday. Every time …
- One cat too many…
“Why is the cat outside?” my husband asked, peering through the sliding glass door onto our gray-blue deck where, indeed, our … - #No filter? Not exactly…—————- I have 60 drafts in my blog queue — 61 if you include this post I just started. Lately, …
- To my good fellows…
Dear Carolyn (because you asked if I would be blogging), As it turns out, working 40 hours a week in … - Love apparent…When I bent over to kiss my sort-of sleeping husband goodbye, he said, “Did you see that I covered you …
- The problem with one-sided conversations…My husband and I left for a semi-spontaneous, brief beach vacation, leaving our 19-year-old son at home with his college …
- Why I love my hair stylist…I married into my hairdresser, much the way I’d married into four children when I married my husband nearly 21 …
- To NaBloPoMo or not to NaBloPoMo, that is the question…
Should I participate in this year’s National Blog Posting Month, NaBloPoMo? I started considering that question at least a month … - No AC November?I rushed to the gym this morning so I could stop sweating. Something is wrong with that. Maybe this picture …
- 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. … - I can’t wait to be discovered…Personal blogging is more about changing my life — or recording my life lessons — than changing the world. It is certainly not about being discovered. It may be a side effect, but from what I’ve found, it’s 15 minutes of fame or less. Maybe 1.5 or 15 days of fame. Or less, much less.
- Once an English teacher, always an English teacher…
I had carefully planned and shopped and done everything in my power to avoid shopping on Christmas Eve. When our … - Of mice and men (or when you give a mouse a cookie)…
I call my husband’s truck “the mouse,” and now he does, too, at least every time he has to buy … - When you replace people with possessions…I have spent the weekend denuding a room. I emptied the room of all its contents minus the large furniture …
- Do what you know is right…I was a teenager when I decided I should stop reading the Bible. I blame James. Or maybe my youth pastor, …
- When your eyes are bigger than your weekend…I ran out of weekend. My eyes were bigger than the time I had allotted for the chores I wanted …
- Attempting “The Glad Game’…The past week, the health club has blocked off the beautiful new showers for tile repair, and we women have …
- When the Christian life is a bit too much like a political debate…
I confess. If I can go to bed before 9 p.m. each night, I do. While a football game for … - Vertigo: When the world around you begins to spin…I woke up this morning with vertigo. When I sat up, the world starting spinning around me, and I had the sensation …
- How our Mitsubishi van became blue…As I was entering my daughter’s new-to-her minivan yesterday, I noticed something. “Ah! It has a sunroof,” I stated. It …
- If she only knew…Sometimes it’s better not to know. For instance, when your husband thinks the dress you wore to work that day makes …
- When everything feels like straw…I left the meeting feeling overwhelmed. Sad thing is that I was leaving a meeting I led. Sigh. Afterward, I …
- Construction criticism (or where have all the detours gone?)
Constructive criticism is the art of offering feedback on work performance to help a person improve. Construction, specifically road construction, … - Don’t skimp on the showers…While my friends add their “thankful” posts to Facebook daily in November, I am choosing to do something different. Complain. …
- My surprise “happily ever after”…Today I made a new friend as I stood at the makeup mirror, and as I told her my professional …
- In fact, we are not entitled…I was with my two colleagues as we drove across the university campus. Because we were lucky enough to have …
- The end of the twin era…
I always wanted twins until I got four children at one time. When I was young, I played with my … - More time is not the answer…My toenails need to be cut. My legs needs a shave. My eyebrows need waxing. My hair needs a trim. …
- When furniture shows your age…When you have lived in one house for years and years, you don’t need much in the way of furniture. …
- If a gift falls in the forest…
If a tree falls in the forest and no one is near enough to hear it, does it make a … - Turkey trauma: Me, myself and my memories…
Am I the only one on American soil who isn’t thankful for Thanksgiving? The turkey cooks my goose every year as … - Thoughts upon awakening Thanksgiving morn…
I awakened to the scale alerting me I’d gained 1.5 pounds since my last weigh-in 24 hours ago, and it’s … - Black Friday matters…
In years past, I hustled to Walgreens on Thanksgiving morning with the sole purpose of buying a local newspaper — … - SEO and so what?
In my work as a technical editor working on marketing campaigns for new inventions, SEO is considered an important part … - Getting a bit more fit…
Thanks to my FitBit, I not only feel tired, but I also have proof that I had a terrible night’s … - My reflections on NaBloPoMo…My alarm awakened me at 4:30 this morning for the first time this month. I haven’t missed that blaring sound …
- The day after…
I awakened this morning before my alarm, but I didn’t start writing a blog post in my head or on … - When work is the diet plan…
My healthy eating plan takes work. Literally. When I was a teen with a full stomach and a plate still … - When are you doing your Christmas baking?
I can’t remember when I started baking chocolate goodies to gift my neighbors at Christmas, but it has been long … - Done and doner…
I gave notice. I am finished. I am done and doner than done. (And probably dumb and dumber for not … - Put it behind you…
I woke up this morning well before my alarm with a mistake on my mind. It wasn’t a sin, exactly, … - If you “resolve” to hit the gym…
Those of us who regularly populate the health club brace ourselves as we consider your upcoming New Year’s resolution to …
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