Saturday, January 25, 2020
Where Is My Mind?
In my winter hibernation, looking out at ice and snow, wrapped in fuzzy blankets, with hot coffee for company, my mind keeps going to Margarita's. And across a table of salsa and chips is Sister Nila talking and laughing. Oh boy they are bringing me my plate of enchiladas now. And Nila is telling me...
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Sunday, January 19, 2020
If I Were A Gambling Woman...
He was raised in a Baptist family who followed Bible teachings, loved singing and playing hymns on musical instruments, went to tent revivals, dressed in their finest of Sunday-go-to-meeting clothes to go to church, and often invited the preacher to Sunday fried-chicken, gravy and biscuit dinners...
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Friday, January 17, 2020
The Last Word
I hadn't realized that it has been more than a week since I have posted here. I don't know why I have not been actively writing. It just may be that it is winter and I am hibernating like a big bear would. Sleep comes easily to me at all times except for the middle of the night, when it should. It...
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Wednesday, January 8, 2020
It Is So Super-Noisy
About 0900, I thought they were cutting down one of our big, old trees that I love. That's how noisy it was. it sounded like a chain saw. I ran (not literally) to the window to look out. After seeing what it was I felt better--I love my trees and do so hope that the remaining ones will live longer...
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Friday, January 3, 2020
Redacted and Redacted and Redacted
I must say that not many of my blog posts on Blogit, Facebook, or anywhere else are unredacted, probably none at all. Neither are any of my emails to anyone, or anything else I write anywhere. You see, I do not trust myself to be anywhere near perfect in anything I do or say, so I work them over to...
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Wednesday, January 1, 2020
I Suddenly Remembered
I seem to do that a lot.....turn around or bend over or something and lose my train of thought just like that. I used to be sharp as a tack but now I have to laugh at myself so that I'm not tempted to mourn for loss of efficient brain functioning or resilience--ability to bend with the wind, not...
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Happy New Year
I forgot what I was going to say about it. LOL If it comes back to me, I will return and add my thoughts.
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Saturday, December 28, 2019
2020 Coming Up At Break-Neck Speed
Rainy, foggy, end-of-the-year weather. I love it for winding down between holidays, and watching the CHIEFS last regular football game tomorrow (on TV of course). It is wonderful weather for staying inside....unless you should happen to be one of our football players. Spaghetti Red tomorrow--easy to...
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Saturday, December 21, 2019
Phil's Favorites
Grandson Phil was over today for a special reason. He love, love, loves His Uncle Mark, who I usually mention on here as Ribcage. They have a really special bond between them and because of Phil's Angelman's Syndrome and his never being able to talk even though he is now 33 years old, they...
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Tuesday, December 17, 2019
Moving Right Along
Winter isn't even here yet and Ribcage is wishing for spring. It's cold out there and his car is covered with snow even though he has cleaned it off three times already. The street in front of my nephew's house is being used for an ice-skating rink. The geese are standing on the lake again instead...
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