by PJColando | Jul 2, 2014 | Blonde
A few weeks ago we were in London town, and a few days ago I wrote about watching the Royals parade, a once yearly extravaganza of pomp, posh, and the circumstance of opening the English Parliament. A jolly good show, much better than the State of the Union. The day,...
by PJColando | May 12, 2014 | Blonde
In December 1986 I assembled a time capsule to hastily insert in an extra concrete pour necessitated by our pool contractor’s incorrectly-placed layout. It seemed that the entrance steps into the sports pool were harrowingly near our home’s sliding door....
by PJColando | May 7, 2014 | Adventure, Blonde, Purpose
“Let go; Let God!” I breathed in and out as mantra. The phrase infused a lightness of being, a slowed pulse. “Let go; Let God,” I repeated as the garage door closed. Larry had retrieved his wallet from the closet shelf, where he’d...
by PJColando | Apr 28, 2014 | Blonde, In the Pink
The label states: “I am a linen blended garment designed in such a way as to twist, bend and torque when washed. Please enjoy my fun insouciant look” OK. Now I will be well-armored for life in my new CAbi clothing. I will be...
by PJColando | Apr 9, 2014 | Blonde, Purpose
My mind is mostly where I converse when I’m in Jackie and Steve’s home. Maybe I’m schizophrenic, like my mom, but I think not. I have my wits about me. I try to blend into the family scene. Be pretty, be patient, be seated. Do the dishes, help Jackie when I can; bow...
by PJColando | Feb 12, 2014 | Blonde
My husband buttered my whole grain toast. Again. Despite my repeated requests to not butter my toast. What to do? Say, “Well, butter my butt and call me a biscuit?” Probably not the time to be a smart mouth… a girl’s gotta eat, right? Better to...
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