I love to cook. Lately, I have been doing it a lot. The thing with me and the kitchen though, is that I don’t like to be bothered with a recipe. It just feels like more of an adventure without
Month: June 2017
Return this item.
“Re” is a funny attachment to the front of a word. We use it all the time. An on occasion, it makes perfectly good sense. Take the method for listening to music or watching video. There is play, and
A good night off
Sometimes, we feel light as a feather. Other times, we have the heavy on us. The big wet, wool blanket. The heavies may sneak up on us. Any time. Any place. Like a thief in the night. Sometimes, it
He and Sheroes
I was thinking about heroes today, for a few different reasons. Heroes come in different shapes and sizes in our lives. If you follow Webster, the Word Dude, (which I DO…. like crazy) …. you will find that a hero
Super Pepperoni
It was much like any other Friday night. I decided to fix our favorite Friday Night Dinner. So… As I was walking out of the restaurant’s carryout, I noticed a big Spiderman head on the front of the pizza box.
Old is as old does
There is a lot of chatter about numbers. Heck. People even write songs about numbers. “One is the loneliest number” “Eight days a week” “Love me two times” “19th Nervous Breakdown” I am a numbers gal. I’ve always had a
The Mask
Well. They’re baaaaaccckkkk. Some of you may remember last year about this time. I reported our perils with a flourish of raccoons. Most every morning, when I let the dogs out at 4:00 a.m., there would be an incident at
Getting out of the Nursery
I’m thinking if I had to hang with any of the Nursery Rhymes, it would most likely be one of the Mice. For a lot of decisive factors. By reason of deduction, it would definitely NOT be with Little Miss
Could be a flower.
There is a steadfast wisdom in smelling flowers. But this evening, I was reminded of some other things. Today was the anniversary of the Pulse Shooting in Orlando, Florida. It is the deadliest mass shooting in the U.S. History. Forty-nine
Owl be seeing you…
Today, someone gave me an owl. Not a live owl, but a facsimile made from a rock. How could that be any better? I love owls and I love rocks. It is like two for the price of one. The