When We Travel

We are flying to Missouri tomorrow. That is where my daughter’s boyfriend lives. He came here at Christmas, so it’s her turn to go there. I was suckered into this trip, but I’m coming around, and almost excited about it. I don’t have good memories of traveling during my marriage to her father. It was… Continue reading When We Travel

Different Is Good

When I’m at the lake, the coffee maker usually wakes me up. It’s set on a timer to start brewing, but this morning that didn’t happen. I overslept because I forgot to add water. This year has been so different. Not only walking through Breast Cancer, but my daughter and I were apart for Thanksgiving.… Continue reading Different Is Good

Let it Flow

I am sitting firmly in my sweet spot. It’s mornings like this I used to look out my window and gaze at Stork as I write. My new house doesn’t have a pond, so there is no Stork. I miss Stork, but I love our new home. Sometimes we have to pull away from what… Continue reading Let it Flow