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The Book of Life and Who Taught Me How To Read It
I muse joyfully on flipping through my pages of notes and books and life experiences to know where to go for the best information.
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‘Bad Mom’ Can Only Guess Where She Left Her Kid
And this week, I muse joyfully on not only basking on being a “Bad Mom” on occasion but basking in the glory of being human, alive and entirely less than stellar in the matronly aspect of my life.
What Is Your Favorite Road Find, Your Best Thing of Red
I love red – the bold red, not the orangey Nancy Reagan red, not pinkish red, not feint red, rather, the red of heart, of blood, of crimson.
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A Little Sleepy, A Little Silly and Loving Sanders. Bernie, That Is
I observed Bernie Sanders as he sat in the car while people gathered to ensure all was ready for his speech. As this little car had no tinted windows, I watched as the former presidential candidate sat, looking to see if he would pull down the visor and check himself out in the mirror. He did not.
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I Have a Right Not To Know Some Things, Like Kardashian Things
I have absolutely no desire to know anything about the Kardashians. Nothing. I do not watch “Keeping up” with them nor have any desire to know who is pregnant, who is dating whom, which character is doing anything.
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The Art of The Bake Sale And Stuff That is Free-Range, Vegan and Gluten-Free
There is nothing so blissfully wonderful as a stellar whoopie pie. Nothing. A good whoopie pie is pure bliss, pure chocolate and worthy of musing joyfully for days, weeks, months…
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The Power of Words and How To Make Them ‘Friggin’ Fun
Joyful Musings: There are words I no longer hear much: record player, eight track, fellow, slacks, dungarees.
Funeral Favors: Cleaning Out While Saying Goodbye
I like the idea of using Funeral Favors as a chance to clear out some of the junk, er, I mean treasures I’ve found over the years.
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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.
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Did Susan Find a Flying Saucer Cake Made By Aliens?
Earlier this week I read the Irish Sports Page, the obituaries, and read of a man who departed this world after a very full life. My favorite part of his obit were the words, “He loved his three children and he loved his three wives.”