Stand up and be counted.. there I just said that
Been home two and a half weeks but who’s counting.. well I guess I am. It feels really good to be back home. The air
a blog for my third life
Been home two and a half weeks but who’s counting.. well I guess I am. It feels really good to be back home. The air
How do you live each day, what is the quality of your time? Working is a no brainer, but retirement is a different cat for sure.
Hearing this phrase on TV this morning from a retiring talk show host, it exploded into my brain, lighting a fire with-in. I’m not finished either,
I’m excited as hell.. today is going to be warm! Yessss maybe I can turn the furnace off, maybe.. ah well. Today I’m treating myself
My warm slippers are in here somewhere ahhhh… here they are, now I slip into my long snuggly soft housecoat. There.. I pad down the hallway
Once upon a time in birdland, where lovebirds existed in great numbers, there lived two forelorn lovebirds that weren’t getting any.. love that is. Boy Lovebird
This may be too simple but.. could it actually be this simple? While pondering on my life I stumbled across this idea that kinda makes sense, well
43 years ago I was cooking and blending all your baby food.. nothing but the best for my first baby. I wrote a 17 page journal
“Why did you give up meat in the first place” asked my well intentioned friend, upon learning about my recent foray into the world of
Why must I share my inner feelings with everyone? My kids unfortunately, feel the same way.. “geez mom do we really need to know that?” Well, don’t read it