Yes, I am still alive, yes I am still hoping for the pony, yes I have been continuing to write 2000 word reasearch papers for my college Composition class. It is not fun, but today this is what i had to write.

Assignment: (Many people go about getting things that they want in different ways. If a child wants something; to get a response they ( Read more... )

There is a distinct difference in writing for pleasure as opposed to writing for business. My business is school and I have had two solid months of writing for the business at hand, me getting a passing grade. I will have one more month of composition classes to go through before I am put out to pasture ( Read more... )

I have been an emotional basket case here of late. I don’t know why and neither does anyone else. I can put myself right over the edge in 2.5 seconds and my attention span is no bigger than a gnat’s last fleeting breath ( Read more... )

Oh my GAWD she posts again ( Read more... )

Well, I had 2 weeks of paid vacation that were due to expire at the end of this working year. I had just put in for the week of September, 22nd through the 29th and it was approved ( Read more... )

I may have posted this before I am not sure but today I wanted it here just for the memories I keep that started on August 29th 1980 at 3:48pm, 6lbs and 10 ounces and the words, It is a girl.

*My daughter and I have been at an impass for the last few weeks. I felt she broke a confidence and I called her on it. Her last words to me were “well is ( Read more... )

It is usually in the misty ambiance of morning that I see him. He watches with interest and intense assurance that I will make a step out of turn and he must flee the comfortable spot he has picked for the morning browsing of bramble and briar ( Read more... )

Some days are just a total wash. I should have known this one was going to be. It started off with the news of someone dying. This person I have grown up listening to in the spring and summer of what else is there to listen to…Baseball Season. The heir of baseball announcing was in the blood and it continues even today with the next generation ( Read more... )

When I was a little girl life was so simple. The summer months were long and the playtime was imaginative. My grandmother’s home was my haven. She has been gone for a long time and my grandfather a long time before her. There are times that I remember just like it was happening at this very moment ( Read more... )

A dog’s keen sense of smell and ability to see things in the darkest of night bring forth a whole world that is foreign to those of us who use two legs and arms to maneuver about on this earth. He sees that which I can not see in the dark mist of the night lit only by a fraction of a moon’s light. As I knelt down at the open window managing to ( Read more... )