…and I lived to tell about it
I’m visiting my son at his home near Atlanta, Georgia — 7 hours away from where I live. . His senior recital was yesterday, and he is a stellar oboe player. . The… Continue reading
I’m visiting my son at his home near Atlanta, Georgia — 7 hours away from where I live. . His senior recital was yesterday, and he is a stellar oboe player. . The… Continue reading
Down to my last 2 drafts of books in the 20 book series. Why do I call them “drafts?” They’re roughed out but still need to be polished. It’s time to celebrate…by complaining… Continue reading
Twenty years ago, I travelled through parts of France and Switzerland. My sister was in Annecy to take a 6 week course in French. She knew it was my dream to see Switzerland,… Continue reading
My brain wants to take a vacation. How do I know? My fingers won’t even talk to me. Some days, the fingers fly furiously across the keyboard and I wonder, “What’s going to… Continue reading
This is for you, Barb Taub. Another story about traveling after 50 that shows we have a sense of humor. The post was first published on the Nudge-Wink Report in 2014. At the… Continue reading
I’m doing a rehash about an experience after my daughter’s wedding day. The sarcasm is so great in this episode of US vs. TSA that it’s well worth remembering. It seems that somewhere… Continue reading
PLEASE participate It’s not like I’m asking you to have a cow colonoscopy. TELL ME A TALE IN (EXACTLY) 120 WORDS Welcome to AUGUST 1! Today’s prompt is: Where was the last… Continue reading
After jet lag, there’s jet slug. You know what I mean — the time between believing 9 in the morning is still 6 and thinking it’s 7:00am instead. My body is so far… Continue reading
I’m home again. Walked through the door and into the stench of the century. That’s what happens when you live with a man who thinks that cleaning once a year is sufficient. Spent… Continue reading
Originally posted on Two on a Rant:
“Just got back from a pleasure trip: I took my mother-in-law to the airport.” –Henny Youngman I love to fly, to look out at the…