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  • Losing My Coffee Cup, My Phone, …

    I sat down at my desk to continue writing my story this morning and discovered that my coffee cup was missing. I mean, I know I had it. I filled it and doctored my coffee the way I liked, but then I set it down, somewhere between the pot and my desk. Really, there are… Read more

  • Needing A Quiet Place for A Creative Space

    I’ve been setting aside time to write (and experiment with watercolor paints) and this week I found if I do either of them at home, I’m easily distracted. I’ll be trying to get the wording (or color) just right, and I’ll hear the beeping of the dryer, water running when there shouldn’t be, or encounter… Read more

  • Ever Just Want to Hang on To Your Money?

    Since I’m retired, my “payday” only arrives once a month, and since all my bills also come in once a month, my money comes in and then goes out, just as fast. I’m just a pass-through agency for my funding stream. I’ve elected to pay my bills online instead of having them auto-hit, mostly due… Read more

  • Giving Thanks for Resurrected Appliances

    I was about to write about something totally different just now, when I heard my husband exclaim, “It just squirted water all over me!” There is no “Uh Oh,” from me, no racing to the kitchen at the other end of the house, to find out what happened. He is in the kitchen, talking on… Read more

  • Building When I Don’t Have the Skill or Funds

    I need shelving. The problem is, the house does not have enough area to cover my need, so some creativeness is warranted. Creativeness? I’ve got that. What I don’t possess is the knowledge to carry out such a build to add storage, nor the funding for such a venture right now, so I have to… Read more

  • DUI Reenactment Message Gone Wrong

    The local college’s Arts Program’s acting class was recreating an accident scene that had claimed the lives of four teenagers. The purpose of this graphic scenario was to motivate students to not drink and drive and since my own children were coming into the age of freedom (i.e., getting their own drivers licenses), I thought… Read more

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