Month: November 2016

I’m taking a break. Just a photo tonight of a cat. We had dinner over with the kids tonight.  Jess & Les, and Lev & Al. It was a nice night.  With the kids.  And the cat.  And the dog.

Here is a little truth about me. My mind wanders.  Sometimes, it wanders so much… it leaves completely. It also wonders.  Its just how I am. And today, I did quite a bit of both, wandering and wondering.  About a

I don’t where to begin tonight. A lot felt pretty crappy today. Crappy awful. No prize-in-the-bottom-of-the-Cracker-Jack-Box crappy. No Tootsie-Roll-Center-in-the-center-of-the-Tootsie-Pop crappy. No yolk-in-the-center-of-the-chicken-egg crappy. As if the obvious reasons were not enough, when I finally DID turn on the TV this

Before I begin, just a side note.  I am writing this early tonight.  I can’t watch the election results.  No way, no how.  So,  I am going to write… and then turn it all  off for the rest of the

Today is voting day. I hope everyone who reads this is voting.  I hope.  As Americans, it is our privilege, and our duty.  It is an honor to live in a free country, with free choice, and the right to

Go ahead.  By the looks of me… go ahead and ask…. Are you expecting? Well, as a matter of fact I am. I am always expecting.  I am so full of expectations.   About so many things in so many ways. 

What are little boys made of? Well, there is a little nursery rhyme from the 19th century… which claims they are made of snips and snails and puppy-dogs’ tails. It goes on to say that little girls are all about

Oriville Redenbacher is doing just fine without the likes of Polly Kronenberger.  In fact, he is doing quite well.  You know, this finally just sunk in this morning.  Here.  Let me shine a little light on the subject. About 12

Tonight, there is a fly in our house. I …. .. am fairly certain… it may be the progeny of Satan himself.  Or… at the very least… a distant relative of Mariah Carey.  This insect is not only sly, he

Today has been one of those days.  I, am on prickles.  I bet I have said… … Well, what the holy heck! … about 30 times today.  I keep looking over my shoulder to see if Ashton Krutcher is back