Laffing all the way.. from the bowels of hell to my homeland
Leaving my second home behind was not easy, is it because of all my new friends or my aversion to packing up yet again? I
a blog for my third life
Leaving my second home behind was not easy, is it because of all my new friends or my aversion to packing up yet again? I
Packing up to go somewhere is slightly more exciting than packing to go home. Sticking needles in my eyes comes to mind as an alternative..
My winter home is in Yuma Az. and although a lot of my fellow Canadians visit or reside here, most of my friends are American. We
How do you define happiness, and when do you know you’ve achieved success? How do you know when you are too old, and why does
Once upon a time .. oh let’s say a couple of years ago, Nana made a rash decision. No.. she didn’t get a job as
I awaken early to thoughts of you.. exploring the limits of our confined relationship a new
Hand Job or hand over your job? Do you ever wonder how your life is going to turn out? Maybe you already know: You’re married
“can I put that drink on my card.. I forgot to get money out of the bank, can I put the tip on there too?”
My life is pretty much an open book since I decided to start this blog. There really isn’t anything I won’t discuss.. well maybe not
The day started out hot hot hot.. with breakfast overlooking the pool. We dawdled all morning away tanning and swimming and trying to keep the