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Tag Archives: The Mister
Father’s Day
In March, we lost Papa. His last words to me were “Try to enjoy the rest of your trip” and I have taken that in the most Gestalt, macro, big picture way that I can, as though he was here … Continue reading
Is this thing on?
Still hate the block editor, not gonna lie. It keeps me from posting even when I think about posting, which isn’t all too often. I do have over 100 drafts saved. Let’s see, what’s new with me? Ally Bean asked … Continue reading
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Tagged anxiety, Bubba, cats, family, home, home improvement, lifestyle, marriage, Moo, Sassy, Sissy, The Mister
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This Year Has Been About Change. Apparently.
No, I did not die. I did not get divorced. I did not move to a shack in the woods. I last wrote to you in March, before our family took a trip to The ATL because our youngest daughters … Continue reading
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Tagged food, gratitude, happiness, lifestyle, Moo, Sassy, The Mister
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It’s Been Sunny and So I Am
I woke up kinda late this morning. My hair and I had a rough night because we dreamt of an invasion of tiny but electric-shooting-and-stinging cephalopods (why doesn’t Google know that word?) all over my house which caused me to … Continue reading
Halloween Hello
First things first, I still hate the block editor and instead I’m coming from edits in my dashboard to avoid it. I forget which clever blogger wrote that option, but thank you. I don’t know how long this will be … Continue reading
Couldn’t Complain. Wasn’t Tuesday.
Somethin is wrong with The Mister. He cleaned our gutters! and repaired our gutters! Then he pruned our apple trees!!! and cut up the fallen branches in the yard!!! He weed-whacked and mowed the grass. Did I ask him to … Continue reading
Not Happy, but Fortunate
Overwhelmed with thoughts and feelings, don’t even know where or how to begin. There are intuitive people who know everything is connected far beyond what the eye can see, and then there are other people. Not a real fan of … Continue reading
Twas a Tuesday, Twas
My morning began by discovering Diva Furnace failure. Happens every year. I went to work, “Mentor, what happens at my house every winter?” and she knew. She didn’t have to guess twice or anything. Diva Furnace has been meeting temps … Continue reading
The Purple Monkeys in the Trees
The ramblings of children, while often entertaining, can be exhausting. Of course, I was an exceptional child and all the things I had to say were breathtakingly interesting and important, and I wanted my parents to listen. I would begin, … Continue reading
I Believe in Christmas Eve
Can you believe my girls are at swim practice on Christmas Eve morning? Can you believe The Mister’s at work? Can you believe I’m home? I am! I’ve been home a lot for four days and often by myself. Well, … Continue reading


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