January wrap

Remember when Covid cancelled all and calendars emptied of commitments and activities? It seems a very distant memory after a fully packed January.

Snicker what?

There are times I am sure I live under a rock. I’ve never tasted a snickerdoodles and had no concept of what kind of cookie it was, but it turns out I am not the only one as I found out Saturday night.

White & grey for #WW & #SS

White on white on grey fills Sundaystills bill along with WordlessWednesday and Cee’s CMMC.

A piece of shoe lace…?

What does a piece of shoe lace have in common with some leftover fabric? Funny you should ask😉. As random as it seems, there is a connection, and I can tell you what it is.

I like red boots

A little list poem that sprung to mind during a wicked wicked bout of insomnia. Yes, I know. I thought I had kicked that sucker to the curb, but a few late bedtimes over the holidays was all it to creep back.

33 links to hope

365 days ago, I felt that hope was hidden, and so it became my focus word. It’s been a good focal point as the year flashes by.

Not according to plan

It started out on track and then skidded sideways. It made me draw deep a deep breath and realize that sometimes things don’t go according to plan. I wasn’t going to blog about it but was encouraged to share the mishap.

Snow Squares

It is a common winter phenomena here that one never walks far but still walks a lot. Why you ask?

A change of topic

And now for a complete change of topic because that’s what is needed.

Cat & Mouse meets Clear as Mud

Having spent the last few days in self isolation playing a reverse cat and mouse game where no ones wants to tag the other I am now in a new limbo. That of the “clear as mud” camp where no ones knows what to do with me … almost in a literal sense. Let me explain.