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Saturday, March 8, 2008

Oh God Help Me... Its Politics again

Is it just me or does it seem that everytime Hillary says anything she is accused of attacking Obama but when he attacks her she is supposed to just take it on the chin. I have been voting since Regan's second term and I have never seen or heard so much whining about the politics of attack. This is... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, March 5, 2008

My soul woke in the middle of the night

My soul woke in the middle of the night with work that it felt as if I had to do that very instant. My mind was full and my heart was racing and I heard a familiar voice for the very first time in more than two years. "Wake up baby..." I swear to you, that is what I heard. "You have work to do..."... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, February 28, 2008

It's about living and helping people...

An eight year old saved his best friend's life when the child accidently swallowed a rock while they were on the sliding board at the park and it became lodged in the victims airway. The boy had learned CPR and the Hemlich manuver by watching his mom teach it to the girlscouts and he just never... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Spring Cleaning

It is still pouring rain outside and most of what I own is still covered in mud from the Estrella War Flood and yet I feel the need to start spring cleaning. I have washed all the dishes and cleaned my tiny kitchen from top to bottom. That did not take very long. What took awhile was trying to... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, February 24, 2008

Donny and Me

On my trip home from Arizona Tom and I stopped to see my first husband, Donny. It had been 19 years since we had seen each other. Our break up had not been pleasant and it had taken years for us to become friends again. This was a meeting that I both looked forward to but also I was wary. What would... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, February 22, 2008


Close your eyes and imagine.... The darkness as thick as molasses envelopes you as you glide through the night, the only thing between you and the darkness is the metal of your chariot... Despite the inability to see the difference between the starless night sky and the murky shadow of the mountains... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, February 5, 2008

Fufilling Fantasies

I grew up with different fantasies than many kids. I always wanted to be a writer. I always wanted to be a mom. I always wanted to be Mama Cass Elliot. For those too young to remember, she was the biggest, most beautiful woman in rock and roll in the 60's. She was a founding member of The Mamas and... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, February 2, 2008

The past never goes away

I almost never leave my yahoo IM up. When I am working I hate the distraction. But I was checking my email yesterday when one of my late husband's relatives IM'ed me. It has been more than two years since Micheal's death. They bailed out on me completely when I started dating. I am not talking about... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, January 31, 2008

The Politics of Freelance

I am a lucky woman. I have a good marriage and I do for a living what I love to do... I write and I create webpages. But as a freelancer, with the lure and appeal of working in my nightclothes, eating cheetos and watching CNN and "Law & Order", there are drawbacks. I just took on a new web page... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, January 28, 2008

The Secret

On a recent trip to Wal mart (I swear... I am keeping this company in the black all by myself:) I chanced upon a book called "The Secret" by Rhonda Byrne. The title almost put me off but my curiosity got the better of me and I began reading it. It is all about how we attract to ourselves the life we... Sign in to see full entry.

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