Hubs and I started it. We trotted over to the barn last Saturday morning and began pushing all the heavy…
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.
I Feel I’ve Been Here Before…
Last year I had three weeks to plan Daughts’ wedding. A small affair, immediate family only, with the promise of…
Bucket-List & my Ordinary Life…
The best thing about empty nest is not having children underfoot day in day out. It allows me to be…
Dried Flowers…
Daughts loves dried flowers. She eyes the browning thistle along the lane, “Look at that!” she exclaims, stopping. The leggy…
Slow To No Internet…
We had slow to no internet over the weekend. It freed us up from blogging, researching and watching netflix. We…
HOV at Your Own Risk…
Traveling Central is always a nightmare. Drivers are in a hurry, frustrated by the snare ups, the congested intersections, roadworks,…
Apothic Red…
Described as plush this velvety wine is just what the doctor ordered after a mishap on Central that may have…
Coupons and Apps…
Hubs and I were at Joann’s fabric to buy some more of their really expensive foam. We suspect it’s really…
