In which I whine about winter.
Baby It’s Cold Outside

In which I whine about winter.
In which I whine about the weather.
In which I dazzle you with my wisdom — Or lack thereof,
Folks work with crochet hooks, knitting needles, material and thread, and everything a person would think of when weaving with yarn. Sometimes we weave items for friends, for presents, for sale, or just to satisfy ourselves with a peaceful hobby. The project may exist as one large piece or may be many small pieces that…
Sometimes writers believe that adding a touch of their natural speak helps the reader feel more comfortable with their words. I believe this to be true to a point. If you read Stephen King, you can almost hear that New England accent from many of the actors in his movies. If you read Charlaine Harris,…
In which the patient distracts herself from dentistry with editing.
A very short, sweet, little story about a bear, inpsired by a photo writing prompt by Wendy Larrivee.
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I have been taking meditation classes, and learning about cherishing (blessing) others over self. So it's quite fun that my daily note from the Universe said: The subtle secret to possessing all you want: blessing all you have. Haiku. Haiku very much. Haiku. The Universe And for a Bonus: Oh, it's hard to stop. From…
I am tired. Not sleepy; I get plenty of sleep. Not physically tired, except right after exercise, of course. Not really even stressed and mentally tired, which is what most people I talk to are. Or think they are. I think it's not really even that. It seems like everyone I talk to is just…