35 years and farting…

Thirty-five years ago today, I know exactly what I was doing and how I was feeling.  I was single. Scared shitless, wondering if I’m making the right decision. Overwhelmed and totally clueless as to what the heck I was saying “I do” to… and, truth be known, clueless as to WHO I was saying “IContinue reading “35 years and farting…”

Cotton Balls

Cotton balls. Curious how the most ordinary things can stir up in me a memory and a feeling in my body. And – weird – cotton balls?  Yep, those little white swabby things. I use them to take off nail polish. This particular cluster of white soft fuzzies came in the top of a supplementContinue reading “Cotton Balls”

My Favorite Things

I remember Julie Andrews’ singing  “raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens… bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens”  When I was a kid, I loved The Sound Of Music. I’m not a kid anymore and I still do. … brown paper packages tied up with string, these are a few of my favorite thingsContinue reading “My Favorite Things”