I’ve got just about everything I need while on retreat this weekend. Except shampoo. And my hairbrush. And an extension cord to power my CPAP breathing machine.
Other than that, I’m good.
Continue readingI’ve got just about everything I need while on retreat this weekend. Except shampoo. And my hairbrush. And an extension cord to power my CPAP breathing machine.
Other than that, I’m good.
Continue readingOur slender tender hydrangea tree has taken a beating in recent days.
Continue readingOur house is coming apart at the seams. Literally.
Continue readingAfter 31 autumns (give or take) in this place, you’d think I’d learn: what seems at the outset like a “3-bag job” will inevitably require more.
Continue readingIn recent days, I’ve noticed a common refrain among friends and acquaintances when I mention that we’re hosting a 97th birthday party for my Mom.
“Wow!!” they say. “Wow!”
Continue readingGrandson #1 disappeared into the thicket of the crabapple tree. And so, yesterday’s gourd harvest had begun.
Continue readingSpent a few hours yesterday helping set up for Sausage Supper.
Continue readingThe Cup is coming home again, at last.
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