Ghost Dog

    I first noticed it yesterday–blood.  Drops of it.  Sprays of it. Up high on the pantry door, down low on my cupboards. Blood swiped across the dishwasher, the refrigerator, and even splashed on my wall oven. My first thought, of course, was that...

Golden Slippers

The grandest baby and I have been on a Cinderella kick. The Disney channel aired the Disney movie the other day, so I recorded it for my iPad and the baby and I watch it together almost every day (well, she watches it, I answer emails and sing along). Yesterday I...

Don’t Do as They Do . . .

  This morning I really could have used an extra hour of sleep when I rolled out of bed, so I wasn’t exactly chirpy at breakfast.  My daughter brought the grandbaby down, put her in her breakfast chair, hubby went off to work, and so did daughter. Which...
Catching up

Catching up

I’ve been feeling a little guilty that I don’t post as often as I used to–I feel bad about that.  But life has changed for me, and there are days when I just don’t feel like I have anything at all to say, let alone anything profound. In the...