Finally Hubs and I went out to get ourselves a coffee made by someone else. We needed a break from…
Codswallop
Slang for load of rubbish. My life as an erstwhile homeschooler and the subsequent written musings thereof may verge on codswallop at times. Mostly my day to day musings on life as a boomer exploring happenstances as they come my way are treasures worth recording.
Happy Birthday Winks…
Hey Winks, it’s that day again! Many Happy Returns! I’ve just finished reading all the blogs I’ve written for your…
The Bridge that Isn’t a Bridge…
When I first hosted parties at Footlights I described the lead-up to our property as, “Downhill, across a bridge, first…
Picnic Tradition…
Continuing the McNeny Picnic Tradition we met the perfect little family outside in a deserted park in Farmersville for a…
Rejoice, Pray, Give Thanks…
On reading these verses, written by St. Paul, I am struck by the sense that they were written specifically for…
New Normal…
The phrase ‘New Normal’ has been adopted to remind us that after the pandemic, when a vaccination is available, our…
Sleeping & Netflicking Our Days Away…
I’m a list maker… I love seeing the things I’ve done marked through with a pen. I manipulate my list…
Nothing Steady and Predictable About Our Day-to-Day…
Hubs and I have led atypical lives together. 9-5 was not the norm for us. There was nothing steady and…
Sunset in the East…
Footlights faces West. In the summer I’ll see an orangecrush-float sky foaming over the barn and the back fairway first…