What To Do About A Kindness Given?

It’s good to give thanks, to write thanks, to appreciate even small acts of kindness. And I bask in carrying around note cards so I can write notes on the go – don’t have to wait until the “time is perfect” to scribe a few words.

My Friend Julia, Poutine and Oh, That Justin Trudeau

JOYFUL MUSINGS: Julia, myself and a British colleague once drove  to Austria to go skiing. We imagined ourselves on a talk show entitled, “Not Beyond the Car” and stories were told, secrets shared – and at one point we all sung our own National Anthems as an intro to the program.

Find Your Trash2Treasures Today, Tomorrow at UNH in Durham

The Whittemore Center is filled with couches, dorm fridges, notebooks, books, white boards, staplers, cleaning supplies, book bags and even the bumper to a Jeep.  Essentially, it’s filled with the things students simply tossed out  last May.

Many Bags Full of Hope And Other Stuff For This ‘Bag Lady’

JOYFUL MUSINGS: As I type, I glance to several bags I have propped by the door – one holds a myriad of goods – including Portsmouth’s Music Hall’s magazine, a phone charger, a map of New York City, a package of Bumble Bee Tuna, a whistle, two lipsticks and a microphone.

17 And Living a Frugal Adventure in The Big Apple

NYC on the cheap: I prefer the “Live Lottery.” That is where you simply go to the theatre where a show is due to be presented and write your name on a piece of paper and see if your name gets called.

OK, Who’s Never Dated a Felon?

Editor’s note: We love to celebrate Susan Dromey Heeter’s thoughts on a Saturday night. 
By Susan Dromey Heeter
Joyful Musings
There is something so wonderful about growing older – confidence, wisdom, stories of old boyfriends. Yesterday I sat with some old – and beautifully seasoned friends and then one mentioned her daughter was going off to get her MBA at the same institution as my 1985 boyfriend.  Suddenly, I returned to 1985, returned to that institution – and just as suddenly, the doors opened for stories and lore of boyfriends from the past. Susan Dromey Heeter

And laugh? In a ten minute conversation, I howled.  It’s joyful to go back as a silver haired mother, a woman with a mortgage and husband.  And this week’s Joyful Musings is about celebrating those pasts, changing those heartbreaks to laughter, transforming memories to moments of joy by which to giggle hysterically over our younger, more innocent selves… 
When my friends and I talked of boyfriends, one mentioned the one who called the night before his wedding to declare his deep love for her.  This, of course, prompted questions, curiosity.