Monthly Archives: November 2014

In the mornings, I usually open the door to let the dogs out for their first-thing-in-the-morning outing without looking outside into the yard first. There have been a couple of instances recently that I have done that, and they have … Continue reading →

Today I grieve, for a world which far too often erupts in violence. For a world in which we do not truly know who we can trust. For a world in which stories grow larger than life, too often do … Continue reading →

Two weeks goes by very quickly I learned. My time visiting The Author in the beautiful Mid-Hudson Valley of New York had come to an end – something everything does, at some point in time. It was time to come … Continue reading →

Only six more weeks in this year – not sure I wanted that reminder, but Cee says this is week 46, so it must be so. 1. On a vacation what you would require in any place that you sleep? … Continue reading →

how much I hate pine needles? On the trees they are quite nice. Pretty, even. If only they would be content to stay where they belong. But no, they must fall to the ground. Everywhere. They fall on the ungroomed … Continue reading →

I’m sitting here trying to figure out what happened to the other 44 weeks of this year – how can we possibly be in November already, very near Thanksgiving, Christmas about to poke its head above the horizon? Cee, are … Continue reading →

Trying to get back into the groove of life, it seemed like a good thing to do was play with Cee in Sharing our Worlds, something I haven’t done in far too long. 1. What is your most vivid memory … Continue reading →