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The last weekend of summer. Sitting in the rocking chair looking out the sliding glass door at the back yard. The rain blows through, the sun creeps out, and the rain blows through again. Yesterday I got to see my … Continue reading
I’m sitting in the quiet (okay… so I can hear the birds… there are geese in this morning… starting to think about flying south.. the wind chimes, the water fountain and the traffic down on I-71 and the dog and … Continue reading
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So, this morning I’m sitting on some amazingly to DIE for chairs. I want one for home. I want several for home. I don’t know where to get them but I want them. They are huge round wicker “chairs”… my … Continue reading
It’s Saturday morning. The sound of the city not quite ready to wake up yet is interesting. There are birds. At least there are birds. I’m trying so hard to think positive. Attitude determines altitude. Whether you think you can … Continue reading
So, I’m sitting on my front porch dressed in a way that would have utterly mortify my daughter a year ago. The humidity of the morning seems to have dulled most of the sound from just about every…. everything but … Continue reading
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I’m currently running on 6 plus weeks since my last orencia infusion. I’m recalling how much it sucked to be eight weeks without it. Last night it hit me hard what this time it is feeling like. I had to … Continue reading
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It’s late again (for me). Later than it should be. Later than it could be. And this morning I just don’t care. I am sitting on the front porch. My deer friend Eloise (I’ve named her Eloise… the one that … Continue reading
So here I am, it’s o-dark thirty and I’m sitting with the dog on the porch. A plane just took off, in the very still of early morning you can year them very clearly. I miss the trains. But planes … Continue reading
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So, here I sit, on the eve of my June infusion, thinking, reflecting, looking back and forward… What have I realized (or remembered)? I am a feminist (big shock there, I know. I work in IT… go figure) and an … Continue reading
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