One year, eight months, 16 days
I've been a widow now for one year, eight months, and sixteen days. Twenty months and two weeks, if you call it by the way...
August 15th: Driving to West Virginia
1. East River Mountain Tunnel, 2. Tunnel. I know. Thrilling., 3. Welcome to West Virginia!, 4. Big Walker Mountain Tunnel, 5. Clouds playing on treetops,...
Coming soon…..!
Here and there as I've had time I've been uploading my West Virginia photos (the trick/catch is that I could have had time, but since...
West Virginia Fascination: The Setup
Believe it or not, my friends are not there for me just to pick their brains and drink down their stories. I KNOW. It seems...
Ten years, August 9th
Did I mention that? Ten years. And that morning, he said he'd cheerfully sign on for at least another ten. XO
Hot! Hot! Hot!
So, ever since I got the new kiln, I've been waffling on what to do with G-ma's old kiln. In addition, when I got my...
They miss me already…
... even though I took this photo the day before I left.
Vacation bound!
Vacation. Where I'm up for pretty much anything, as long as "anything" doesn't involve me eating foods I'm allergic to. (I'm also going to try...
Thank you, Sharon!
No, Sharon didn't get me a kitten. But she did let me hold one! A friend of hers at the office where she works is...
Ruminations on Self-Employment: Staying Upbeat… or, not.
One of my old Regional Managers, back when I worked at a Big Box Bookstore, used to say that "energy comes from the top." Meaning,...
I’m still around
If I ever have time to blog regularly again it'll be a Christmas fucking miracle. We used to have a saying at the Enginerding company...
