change

  • March

    Yesterday was the last day of the month.  Although it was grey and misty outside I spent time earlier walking the yard just to get some air. The last snow has melted but we’re expecting another storm mid week. Spring… Continue reading

    March
  • When Pigs Fly

    Early in January two years ago, I thought — no, believed that before the year had drawn to a close, we would be well on our way to living life much differently from what we were familiar with. Although daunting,… Continue reading

    When Pigs Fly
  • 2020: Glancing back, gazing ahead

    Much has changed in the years from 2010 to 2020 and that’s a very good thing. Life isn’t intended to be stagnant. Continue reading

    2020: Glancing back, gazing ahead
  • Avoidance, my old friend

      I keep a pretty close eye on myself. At this point in my life, there is little reason for one day to be much different from the next unless I want it to be, and I like it like… Continue reading

    Avoidance, my old friend
  • What’s the point of this, anyway?

    It’s funny how things sometimes change, and as much as I can see that beginning to happen — to not want it to happen — it does anyway. There’s nothing I can do about it. Things that once mattered end… Continue reading

  • Needing Company in Any Form

    When I’m home, Precious (aka Fresh-ness or The Yack Star) is now rarely far from either myself or the RTR. And if neither of us is available, the doggo seems to do. She’s not howling as much as she was… Continue reading