As summer begins winding down and the shadows grow longer and the days shorter, I was mentally flogging myself for doing nothing much. Then I began downloading photos from my camera taken since last May.
Oh my gosh, I’ve not been sitting idly watching Netflix and munching on bonbons – I’ve been making memories, and lots of them! Above are my friends I’ve begun calling the “Sunday People” because we met at church then our friendship grew to include road trips, the latest of which was the Alluvian Cooking School in Greenwood. A trip to New York in December is in the works. Continue reading
Happy wandered in from outer space yesterday.
Okay. I’ve officially lost my mind. While trying to get over the loss of Lucky Dawg and Rebel, my 15-year old puppies who died within three weeks of each other, I suddenly find myself with two new puppies and I’m back right where I was. I’m rehouse-training two new puppies named Lucky Too (II) and Happy. Continue reading
Creeping Little Old Ladydom is everywhere. As my classmates who matriculated from high school in 1965 continue to turn 70, we have been obsessing over how NOT to look like the stereotypical image of a little old lady.
Imagine my horror when I spotted a list of telltale signs that you’ve reached that dreaded stage of life. I had 30 out of the 40 signs and I’m making changes TODAY. Continue reading
Yesterday I followed a young man as he wondered around Wal-Mart – you know that last vestige of retail -now that most of our purchasing is done with our thumbs, on Amazon. Continue reading
Well, it wasn’t an official reunion when a bunch of the West Point High School girls from the class of 1965 joined forces with the girls of the class of 66 for an afternoon of fun and games that would put our younger selves to shame. Continue reading