Only 30 more days to the half-marathon!

Only 30 more days to the half marathon! Say what? Not 30? Only 3 days? Mama is in some serious trouble. (I hope your 37 day challenge has shown you as much as mine has shown me. Big learning. Once I get out of intensive care following the half-marathon on Sunday,...

Nostalgia.

Nostalgia Remember the 1340s? We were doing a dance called the Catapult. You always wore brown, the color craze of the decade, and I was draped in one of those capes that were popular, the ones with unicorns and pomegranates in needlework. Everyone would pause for...

Splitting an order.

Splitting an Order I like to watch an old man cutting a sandwich in half, maybe an ordinary cold roast beef on whole wheat bread, no pickles or onion, keeping his shaky arms steady by placing his forearms firm on the edge of the table and using both hands, the left to...

Patterns emerge.

It is clear what my patterns are now. I am sitting with the wisdom and pain of this knowledge. 9 days are left on this 37 days challenge. Have patterns emerged for you? [Image from...

Reason enough to love you.

Reason Enough to Love You The night my mama called–a Thursday night– which meant, certainly, something was wrong, you took my hand, sitting there on the bed not interrupting while she told jokes and I laughed   and I told jokes   and she...