As I get closer to climbing on a jet plane for my vacation, I find myself in a plain and simple coddiwomple situation with my blog. If you've been following me for years, you know I somehow messed up my blog. That mess-up blessed me with two gifts. This is the best part of the… Continue reading My Blog Broke Again And What I’m Doing About It For Now
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Fishing Through Memories Inspired Me With This Post
As I sit at my computer desk, in the corner of my office, I think fondly back to all the uses this room has had over the 30+ years of living here. Originally, it was a storage room, then an office for my hubby, then a baby nursery for 6-8 years, then back to a… Continue reading Fishing Through Memories Inspired Me With This Post
My Travel Daydreams Take Flight Soon
Have the time change woollies ditched your life yet? Even after practicing for a couple of weeks before the change, it still hit me hard. Thankfully, I'll be taking a vacation soon. I'll spring the clock ahead another hour - closer to beaches and sunsets. My anticipation is building. A story in your head isn't… Continue reading My Travel Daydreams Take Flight Soon
Springing Forward With Shades of My Green With Envy Moments This Past Week
Ms. Snarken's signature attempt to take over another post started out like this, "It's blah outside... the greens of Spring are hard to find. What will you do to pull off another post? I don't envy you." "I dunno...there are always bird and bunny photos." "Haven't you had enough of those yet? You'll have to… Continue reading Springing Forward With Shades of My Green With Envy Moments This Past Week
Ms. Snarken Hearkened The Scrolling Reporter In Me
In a battle with my snarky side, I affectionately named her, Ms. Snarken. She kept me company as I scrolled. And I scrolled. And I scrolled. And I scrolled. . . through my bazillion photos to find when in the past year I captured rainy days. I had to scroll through the archives because we… Continue reading Ms. Snarken Hearkened The Scrolling Reporter In Me
A Time To Dust, A Time To Watch, And A Time To Pale
While I dusted, I pondered to myself. "Why is it that the items that Santa brought me are still in the boxes and collecting dust?" I sprayed a paper towel with Windex and dusted them off. "Dusting...dusting...dusting...it's quite disgusting. Dearest Miss Shelley, to have a need for something purchased through Windows shopping on Amazon 3… Continue reading A Time To Dust, A Time To Watch, And A Time To Pale