This morning…
…aligns with the dreams I had last night, as in bizarre.
…aligns with the dreams I had last night, as in bizarre.
Tex-Mex comfort food for lunch. Now I’m lying here typing this with football playoffs droning, the cat curled up and snoring on my legs. Warm and soft. It’s Sunday and I’m upstairs in the “loft” with Randy and Wylie (Star is scared of the stairs, poor baby, so we turned the TV on downstairs so [...]
When my father-in-law, Frank, was in the hospital in October before he died, I had gone to the gift shop one day before visiting. I spotted a stuffed bull that I thought was cute and it reminded me of not only of his personality but also the enemy he was fighting. Clever, I thought. I [...]
I had an idea for a blog post today, had it well thought out, but I simply don’t have the energy to get it done. (In fact, I just used my last bit to scoop the cat box before I typed this sentence.) I’m not sure what has happened to me, but it seems like [...]
In my Roger Hodgson fan chat yesterday, my friend Marie from the UK inspired me to start blogging again. (Thanks, Marie!) Last year was a time of reset for me. There were things in my life that I was allowing to control me, rather than the other way around. I have grieved both physical loss [...]