The Four Seasons

Red Deadnettle in the ever growing grass of spring No…not the hotel. And no…not the landscaping company of Giuliani fame.… Read More

Holding On to Joy

My dear friend Marion sends me little texts when I need them. Be it a typo in my blog post,… Read More

Those of you who have been around a while know what happens at this time of year. I start delving… Read More

Seventeen years ago, I had an innocuous looking freckle on my arm. It didn’t bother me. I’d had it for… Read More

Big is graduating from high school next month. Then, in August, Mr. FixIt and I have our 50+1 Year High… Read More

I haven’t had one of my “rough nights” in quite a while. When I was a new widow, every night… Read More

I woke up yesterday morning to a weird chewing sound. Anyone who has ever lived in an old farmhouse knows… Read More

I was awakened yesterday by the sounds of heavy equipment and the incessant beep-beep-beeping of a back up alarm out… Read More