goose turds and duck sausage — really!
I felt a bit like Anya at the cash register yesterday (a Buffy reference, in case you don’t know) — but I was chortling over my StatCounter rather than over money. One of my busier…
View PostI felt a bit like Anya at the cash register yesterday (a Buffy reference, in case you don’t know) — but I was chortling over my StatCounter rather than over money. One of my busier…
View PostYesterday morning I woke early enough to watch this beautiful sunrise. Sitting on the deck with my tea, feeling spectacularly lucky, blessed, peaceful.In the photo below, the rising sun outlines our arbutus, the one on…
View Post(with acknowledgements to The Bangles — if you get the Manic Monday earworm, you can thank me!) and credit to Manolo, of course, for the original — Whose Shoes Wednesday— have you played today? so…
View PostOne of my daughters phoned to chat a bit today and mentioned that altho’ she’d seen my latest post, she couldn’t find anything to comment on. No worries, she said, it was interesting enough, plus…
View PostAfter those very busy posts of last week, the hairdos, the domestic goddesses, the dogwashing, you know, all that fun, it’s time for some calm around here. Paul and I have had a quiet weekend…
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