“it’ll be easy”… he said (visions of men in hard hats cloud my judgment)
Catering large events is now out of my system.. thank goodness for that. Three days later and my body is still begging for drugs, the
a blog for my third life
Catering large events is now out of my system.. thank goodness for that. Three days later and my body is still begging for drugs, the
This cabin of mine, on the lake, sucks me in every time. Here on the deck sipping my coffee, the loons and birds piping out random musical
Love.. lust, sex , like, hate, share, respect, give, take, honor, trust, or just add lonely and lost to this mix and wow.. that is
It occurs to me that I am approaching the age at which my dad passed away. He died young.. well I knew he was old (but
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, ok so who didn’t get sunburned this past weekend? Wasn’t that a hot
Maybe this is what it all boils down to .. putting out fires and trying to put food on the table. Is this how the
Lake life, when the smoke clears and the dust settles, the duck is still here… The smoke is all-permeating and on a relentless journey to
I am five years past the age my nana died. I was not yet twenty and living away from home.. she was my anchor and her
We don’t just serve food. We are sometimes called upon to create a mood, a setting or a presentation of an everyday food item and
Do you ever wonder or reflect on what might or could have been? I used to do that.. a lot, in fact. That was not