Numbering my Days
Follow me The week after the melodrama, we nearly always get sick. Because of this, depending on our level of misery, we may take a day or we might take…
Read moreFollow me The week after the melodrama, we nearly always get sick. Because of this, depending on our level of misery, we may take a day or we might take…
Read moreFollow me . . . Aaaand if I could add a subtitle, I would add this: “And a hoped-for return to gentility.” Two quick* things today, Gentle Reader. Okay, actually…
Read moreFollow me I woke up too early on Saturday morning. I mean, not my usual garden-variety early (5:30) which is comme d’habitude for me in my approaching-old-ladyhood-years, but insanely early—4:15…
Read moreFollow me A spate of very cold days blasted in, bullied us a bit, and then whimpered out, giving in to some unseasonable warmth Naturally I’ve been procrastinating on my…
Read moreFollow me Hello, friends. The weather finally feels like winter here in Nebraska–sleet! Freezing rain! Snow! Drizzle! Deep fog! Wintry weather advisories! Et al!–and it looks as if it may…
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