Where I write the story of my unscripted life
After much waiting I finally received my Covid booster vaccine. It’s been a bit of a marathon, definitely worth poking fun at.
After much trial and error, extensive frustration and more than a few swear words, I’m excited to finally show you my new format.
Some days there is just nothing to say; not for lack of inspiration but for lack of comprehension. Today is one of those days.
In addition to being a person who loves to hug, I’m also a person who often, as I did this morning, cries tears of joy.
What happens when a leftovers-adverse person gets together with a leftover-lover? As always, laughter.
After making a stark realization, I’m contemplating the numbers game that is life. Our time is limited; what shall we do with it?
These are difficult days, challenging to everyone. It makes this cockeyed optimist wonder if she’s on the right track.
Now that all of our guests have gone, the house is quiet. And I’m reminded of the fleeting nature of all things.
I’m spending my Sunday doing what many people I know do; puttering. Except I’m also updating my website; stay tuned for news!
I took a moment in the car wash today to think back to childhood. And to enjoy the peace under the psychedelic blanket.
Today I think of the impact One Man can have. Collectively, we can effect change; One Man can do the same.
I’m taking a stroll down memory lane today; way down. And remembering my favourite childhood toy, Marvel the Mustang.
What are we to do when those around us are struggling in their own forms of darkness? Try to be the light.
Has Covid impacted us so much that we’ve forgotten about being brave? When can we get back to doing the things we love most, without hesitation?
Feeling low? I promise if you host a dance party, even for one, you’ll feel better. I’m following Alice Walker’s advice on this one.
Today started off with a visit from our deer friends. They’d been absent for a while so I admit I was a bit worried.
Today, I’m taking a deep dive into the idea of living multiple lives within this one. Are you listening to the you from today or from years ago?
What happens when you feel you’ve slipped into a fashion coma? For me, talk to your girlfriends!
How a mundane visit to the licensing bureau turned into a laugh-fest via some random, shared absurdity.
After another seemingly long winter, it’s a beautiful sign of hope to see flower smiles in the grass. Welcome spring, whenever you arrive.
After playing a real-life version of ‘how much is that doggy in the window’ I reflect on our dear dog and wonder if we’ll ever replace her.
It’s a good day when you have a chance to get back to a hobby or activity you love. Today, it’s photography 101 for me.
What do you do when the things you love most in life, aren’t easily seen?
One of life’s simple pleasures, in my mind, is gathering with strangers and enjoying a common interest. Am I the only one who thinks this?
What happens when the heart of your home has “performance issues” right before a big event? Well, here’s the hitch…
In moments of quiet reflection, can we hear messages that we may otherwise miss? Are these strong winds that blow outside my window today bringing change?
It seems this land has much more to teach me than I imagined when we moved here. It’s my time to listen and learn.
Is Wordle divisive? Or is it just me? Turns out, the road to cranky-town is shorter than we think.
As I return from a self-imposed hiatus (yet again) I rethink what it is I want to do here; what I want to do. And the answer is simple.
I mentioned before that I had big news. Do I ever!