The Road to May 9th. Monday, May 25, 2009. Until I find a new adventure, this will be the final post for a while. There is no flow of reality between the two- Yesterday never really happened, but Today is screaming for attention like a restless toddler on a long road trip. Saturday, May 16, 2009. The end of the journey.

I blog for the hell of it. Tuesday, October 25, 2011. Long time, no see. Or no post, anyway. I was really trying to post more frequently, but I seem to have let a whole month go by without a word. What a lazy old broad.

Hovering on the edge of senior citizenship. Saturday, August 6, 2011. The Uncommon Harvest of Blueberry Bushes. This year, my mother was traveling when the blueberries ripened, so I took my husband instead. As we were picking, I realized I missed my mom. At this time of life, one wonders how many more years I will be able to pick blueberries with her. Tuesday, May 3, 2011. Friday, April 29, 2011.

Monday, September 14, 2015. Last week at the library, I picked up a petite, minty green book with the titillating title, The Life Changing Magic of Tidying Up. How does one tell the difference? Still, I was also curious because The Life Changing Magic of Tidying Up. Was translated from the Japanese and the pictured author is a young, fragile-looking beauty named Marie Kondo, who. As I began reading the book, my husband told me Tidying Up.

Monday, February 11, 2008. Taught me 3 things this weekend. 1 When pissed off, crying and hollering is self-defeating. All it does is make you snot. Instead, trot your ass outside, turn your face upward toward the sun, and occasionally, lick your balls. OK, so the ball-licking part is out, but the sun thingie is in. 2 If you arf, get somebody else to clean it up. Then drink lots of water. 3 If someone raises your hackles, listen to your hackles.