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September storms

As I prepared for my trip to the DMV yesterday, it was dark outside.  I hadn't been able to look around the yard yet to see if we had any damage from the storm that rolled through. I have this weird childhood behavior, after growing up in a mobile home court.  I simply go to… Continue reading September storms

Adventures · Going Gray

The day before a packing storm

When we booked our trip back last year, we started a countdown of days, hours, and minutes until we'd be on the plane headed to a much warmer destination. In the beginning, the days, hours, and minutes just seemed so far off.  And the excitement was a distant thought.  One to warm us up when… Continue reading The day before a packing storm

Emptying the nest

Clouds, storms and the devil lead to lack of sleep

There's nothing like a great night of sleep.  Right? Sure...I guess... Humans need sleep to function well.  Duh.  I guess... The truth is, I don't remember having a great night's sleep, in, umm, you know, well...I can't remember when was the last time I had a great night of sleep. Yikes, that's not good!  Nope. … Continue reading Clouds, storms and the devil lead to lack of sleep

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A view of mini-storms in life

Have you ever had your desires of wanderlust ripped from your life and you found yourself forced to stop doing what you enjoy?  Even if temporary, it feels horribly frustrating as you go through acclimatization and adjust to the temporary recovery station in life. Whenever I get fed up with life I love to go… Continue reading A view of mini-storms in life

Cheers · Emptying the nest

Each storm, the empty nest gets easier

When they arrived home, they fit right back into our empty nest life, just like they hadn't been gone at all.  It was like a quick summer storm of anticipation building and then a flood of emotional fun roaring through our house.  The laughter, the stories, the munchies, the games, and the puzzles were shared.… Continue reading Each storm, the empty nest gets easier

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Storm watching memories

Storm clouds are deceiving. Looks of them intriguing. Colors appearing and then disappearing. Swirling and turning. Omniscient ways cover the skies. Rearing up with thunder and lightning, wind and rain. The daring line of threat paid no mind to us. Leaving without a debt, as scary as it looked, it was just a fast-moving rainstorm. Fields… Continue reading Storm watching memories