It's just like us to fight. Maybe it our way of making the separation easier. I'm so frustrated with him, he so disgusted with me, that it we lose sight of the opportunity to say "good bye" nicely. It hurts. I sit here in my room crying over a … [Continue reading]
Bye to BoBo’s leave
YaYa and I were at a stop light, en route to drop off for his 3-day backpacking camp, when it hit me. Mid-sentence, my voice warbled and my eyes welled up with tears as I told YaYa that, after he returns from his trip, we will have one day left to … [Continue reading]
the demise of blogging
It’s not an uncommon occurrence that the majority of blog post in my feed reader are bloggers trying to come back from the land-of-the-lost. Sadly, most of the blogs in my feeds have had no posts at all in several months. I keep them in my feed … [Continue reading]
Just keep going, going, going…
It's great to have company when you're out on the road for extended periods of time. Today, I was fortunate to have Bill along for the ride. You wouldn't know it, but Bill is 77 years young. He rides 3-4 times a week with his bike club and my … [Continue reading]
Protected: gut instincts
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