I've been not yet willing to cross the line to reveal to you the ugliest shoes ever. The ones that I think flew in from a foreign country. And maybe even on two or four separate planes. But I digress. Yeah, so the four individual shoes did finally show up. They were dropped into our… Continue reading Soon to be revealed, the ugliest shoes ever
Category: Adventures
Refocus for success
I'm the queen of distraction some most days. Things that involve my blog writing are wonderful distractions. I enjoy them. I'm truly smitten with all that goes with blogging. And photography. I can lose time at a rapid pace. But...my unfinished projects won't get done if I don't focus effort on completing them. There are… Continue reading Refocus for success
39 years later, storms still scare me
When I was 15, I was fearless when it came to storms. After living in a mobile home for 10 or so years of my life, I was wise, and not scared. I knew what to do, I knew where to hide, and I knew we'd always survive. That day, in 1980, I didn't watch… Continue reading 39 years later, storms still scare me
When things heat up a jump into the bath is in order
"How hot was it here yesterday?" you ask. So hot even the birds were panting. And fighting over space on the bird bath. And then one noticed me as he took off - They all took off, and a Blue Bird stopped by briefly. Off the bluebird flew. He stayed long enough for me to… Continue reading When things heat up a jump into the bath is in order
Blogging advice from My 700th post
In retrospect, I now know that there is this really long time in a blogging adventure called the growing time. It's not the wild success at the end, I haven't a clue about that. I'm talking about being able to look back and see how blogging is about growing into something beautiful. Whatever that may… Continue reading Blogging advice from My 700th post
Not just a dinner party for the birds
Mr. cooked up a grilling feast for the two of us last night for dinner. Meanwhile, in the yard, the birds must've been busy working up an appetite of their own. They were mighty hungry and so was I! Join us (me) for a tour of the party we had going on. First dinner -… Continue reading Not just a dinner party for the birds