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“Irascible”
It's that time of the month again. The time when brains go on fail-safe mode and the fingers play the game. It's time to be among the Bunco Babes. It's the scene of frivolity and conversational wandering that goes nowhere and everywhere, weaving a chord of friendship...
Friendship Proven
Friends in Need, Help! Indeed
It's a new year's resolution common among women and men: to lose weight. We are now in week 4 of the proposition. My husband has lost 8 - 10 pounds, while I have lost and regained the same two in a cycle, not on a cycle, as I should have been. To account for this...
Love like a Waterfall, reciprocal in nature
My love is like a waterfall. It flows with force, freely, unwilling to resist the precipice. I give and I give and I give, and I live better because of this. Service is a smile; it's a rush. Sometimes, when love flows over me, over the rocks of my life, washing...
Because I said so, that’s why
Road to Now Here
"We're on a road to nowhere Come on inside Takin' that ride to nowhere We'll take that ride." All of us bloggers are Talking Heads, so the quote seemed appropriate. Forgive me for borrowing; I couldn't resist. The stained glass doorway in this picture seems...
Patients’ Service
My husband and I have had reason to seek medical attention lately. While the good news is that we are alive and largely healthy (more about that later), the bad news is that our bodies are wearing out. We are using every inch, sense, and limb in our quest to fulfill...
Dead ant, dead ant, dead ant, dead ant, dead ant
I wish the Pink Panther had come to mind, singing this jokular refrain. I wish his image had helped me laugh at the situation. But it didn't. There was no joking this injustice away. I've long been admonished that life isn't fair, but I want it to be and work at my...
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