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Blogging is like going to the writer’s gym. I get to tell silly stories about whatever comes into my head at 2 am, with the hope that by repeatedly stringing a bunch of sentences together in a half coherent way, it will provide me with the mental muscle memory needed to knock off another novel. So far, so good. Stay tuned and keep on coming back for a laugh or two. You might actually get to know me (now there’s a scary thought). I’m an open book.
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Never Ending Story
Yesterday, the Lord’s Day of rest, started out as it usually does at Casa Claire with non-resting chores. Having made it a lifetime habit of
When Saturday Gets Away
I really thought it was boondoggle day yesterday. Lisa had volunteered to help out at her old place by doing a per diem shift. The
Charlotte’s Web
Now where there are equines, there are flies. And where you have an open door policy that allows Claire to poke her head and neck
Friday Always Rocks
The opening shot for today’s blog was the dogs having a mirror image lie in this morning, it being Friday. Tell you the truth, I’m
What Dreams May Come
This line comes from another Shakespearian soliloquy – Hamlet’s “To be, or not to be . . . .” Hamlet, Act 3, Scene 1. It
Conjunctions – U+260C ☌
Whenever the planets in our solar system align in certain ways, there will be shifts in gravitational pulls and the way cosmic energy impacts the