Month: May 2017

 I was thinking about a commercial I saw on TV. I can’t tell you the gist of it. At all. The only thing I noticed was the beautiful lighthouse. A lighthouse. Whoever came up with the idea for the lighthouse

Here is the thing about a day. It has a million gifts for each one of us. Start with the apparent. Our bodies are miracles. We all woke up this morning. Now THAT is a bonus on any given day.

I have struggled with writing tonight. Some days, it just flows, and other days, it is like swimming in cement. I was thinking about our places in the world. As humans. I think many of us question our purpose in

If I were the Queen of England, I would put on my Sunday Finest and pick out my very best crown.  Then, I would pull out the gilded sword, and I would get busy with Knighting people. I mean it. 

  Some days are incredible. Because… you go into the kitchen, and the faucet at your sink looks like this. My guess is that it got tired and just couldn’t stand it anymore. But I sure am thankful for plumbers.

Today is Liberace’s birthday.   Good old, toothy, tan Liberace.  He was born to the given name, Wladziu Valentino, in 1919.   Specifically  in West Allis, Wisconsin.   If you don’t know him, he was  an American pianist.  My Mom loved the guy,

I wish people would stop with the acronyms already. To read anything through, I have to take time out,  and look them up.  I mean.  Who can remember all of those darn acronyms? Today, I read an article about FOMO.  

I, for one, am glad to be living in Ohio. For a lot of different reasons. But here’s the one that’s heavy on my mind tonight:   I would’ve peed right on my paddle board! It’s the truth.  If I

I miss my Mom. I really do. She died in September. I turned around, and she was gone. In some ways, she had left a long time ago. She had dementia. So, for a lot of years, she really was

Cooking. Recipes. The Almighty Kitchen. Truly, an institution, and, a multi-faceted entity. However. It seems like there is a clear distinction to be made here. Either people like to cook, or they do not. They seem to be good at