Going Gray

Our Blindsided Fight to Remember

Mr. and I jumped into the fighting ring this past week. Don't ya worry, we're both on the winning side now. That's happy news for us, at least. How did we get into the fighting ring? We've yet to figure it out. It's a mystery. We didn't ask for the fight - we didn't even… Continue reading Our Blindsided Fight to Remember

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Underwhelmed to Overwhelmed Blogging Experience

Underwhelmed with writing a blog post lately? Underwhelmed with my silly posts of late? Now, that I've got us both nodding our heads, YES, I have the perfect cure to get us back to being overwhelmed with joy. LOL. Just kidding. Maybe not kidding, we'll see. Seriously, though, I've been pondering those underwhelmed feelings. I've… Continue reading Underwhelmed to Overwhelmed Blogging Experience

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From Wallpaper to Salad Smelling Hair For the Win

Well, well, well, Linda has thrown me a curveball with the prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday. I'll make it work...somehow, someway. The prompt...Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “wallpaper.” Use it however you’d like. Have fun! But, dang, I wanted to talk about something else, besides wallpaper. Oh, well, first, a bit… Continue reading From Wallpaper to Salad Smelling Hair For the Win

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Girls’ Trip to the Sea Lands Me Thinking About Iodine

Yesterday, I grabbed my portable camera (not my cellphone one either) and headed out with my best friend for a mini girls' day trip. On one of the coldest days of the past week. I don't know why I took my little camera, other than I had good intentions to take photos since she was… Continue reading Girls’ Trip to the Sea Lands Me Thinking About Iodine

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If only my ghost blogger would sleep

If only my ghost blogger would just sleep. It shows up and writes a blog post in the middle of the night. Every night. If it would sleep then I wouldn't have to remember all the crazy things I should write about the next morning. You know the clever stuff - to knock your sheets… Continue reading If only my ghost blogger would sleep

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Where did I find the motivation to go gray from?

20 years ago, I hadn't a clue I'd be coloring my hair, let alone not coloring it again. It was the furthest thing from my 37-year-old mind. Where and when did I decide to go gray then? Well, it wasn't 911. But, that year did change my life as well as Mr.'s too. I did… Continue reading Where did I find the motivation to go gray from?