The perfect meal …
A friend of mine said the perfect meal is .. are you ready for this…… a big gob of peanut butter on a spoon! Well
a blog for my third life
A friend of mine said the perfect meal is .. are you ready for this…… a big gob of peanut butter on a spoon! Well
When we wanted something as kids, we nagged our parents to no end. We wore them down eventually.. if we were lucky. If not, well
What is it about leaving that hurts so much? I know I will see you again so what’s with the heartache and why am I
Shit….it is 10:00 am and we are still in bed….wtf….our curtains are still closed, we need to keep them open I guess. I never sleep
We are awakened by a knock then pounding (well seems like it) , it is our coffee and fruit, room service we ordered for between
We snuggled ever deeper into our warm blankets and look at each other and smile that secret smile. You know the one.. it translates
Of all the ports we have been in I have to say this is my favorite so far. It has character and so much bustling
Well I promised not to use this blog as a platform for my views on politics. I’m sorry but I changed my mind.. yesterdays news coverage of a
Dear mom Today I confessed to my kids that my car is a mess and I said “I am just like my mom!” btw it
We dock in Busan, Korea and it is all skyscrapers.. with a backdrop of mountains and very industrialized. The population has doubled to 50 million