Being On The Mend, Dogs, And She Who Can Not Be Named

I've been slacking on the blogging again.  Kinda, sorta, with good reason this time.  You see, I have a house guest - my husband's grandmother - and I've been hanging with her some.  And working on my novel.   Since I've been  confined to sitting for long periods of time having to keep my broken... Continue Reading →

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Happy New Year To Me!

"My stomach is a little queasy, and I'm not feeling so great," he complained, "Would you run down to the store and get me some Gatorade?" I was tired, but I knew getting out of the house for a few minutes would do me some good, so I put on my coat, grabbed my purse,... Continue Reading →

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