Hey-ho! The adventure continues with Gerp, the Traveling Writing Room, Atticus, the Labradoodle and me. We’ve been holed up in Tyler, Texas for a week. Why, Tyler? Because someone I love lives here. We met fifty years ago as college freshmen. She lived across the hall in the beginning, then we became roommates later on. … Continue reading Fifty years and counting…
Month: February 2019
Mom, a Fork, a Paring Knife, a Yellow Paper clip & Tweezers
My first ‘people stop’ on my adventure was at my mom’s. She’s 91-years-old, beautiful, sassy and make’s those new fangled ‘helicopter moms’ look like squeaky toys. Nobody hovers, points, oversees, and manages someone else’s life, better than my Mom. I’m sixty-seven-years-old and she still thinks I should cut my bangs and tells me so. But, … Continue reading Mom, a Fork, a Paring Knife, a Yellow Paper clip & Tweezers
Snow Bird Rookie
See the photo above? Do you have any idea what you’re looking at? I’ll get back to that. First, let me tell you what I’m up to. I’m on Day One of my newest adventure. I’ve decided to see what a Snow Bird feels like, you know, those mature people who leave the cold during … Continue reading Snow Bird Rookie
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