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All Things 10/2/2022

LOOK AT THESE PHOTOS OF THE SKY LAST NIGHT. Gorgeous. Simply gorgeous. Just look up every once in a while, the world can have beautiful moments. Even if…

All Things 9/29/2022

HELLO BLOG. I’VE MISSED YOU. (Waves to the two people who might read this…) Over the last few days the universe has reminded me that I love to…

Simple Life

The simple life is the life for me. “Make the days count.” – @talkwithcolleen “We know what the world wants from us. We know we must decide whether…

It’s like 10,000 knives, when all you need is a spoon.

I hate so much that I’m unreasonably fatigued right now and resting in bed instead of out in the garden. The weather is perfect out there but I’m…

Flux…

If only the flux capacitor could be real…#whatmakestimetravelpossible   Once upon a time, I liked people. I think I did at least? I enjoyed group outings? It’s been…

Sad

Sad. Accountability. I still don’t believe it’s going to happen. I have the best freaking doggo in the entire world – he knows – HE KNOWS. He just…

Yep

Yep. With each passing day I realize I much prefer time with plants over time spent with the public. And nothing bad has even happened today. Everyone has…

Numb.

I have friends in this neighborhood. I work in this neighborhood. I have been at this TOPS more times than I can count. Numb. Ten dead in alleged…

Still Covid!

It’s all so exhausting. I attended a funeral today – and I believe I counted 4 people masked *(including myself, the only one with a N95.) I honestly…

All Things Old

“I’m far too young to feel so old and far too tired to care…” – Lowest of the Low Menopause 101: A primer for the perimenopausal “45 is…

All Things Sad and Tired

Sad and Tired. So sad. So tired. This afternoon around 2pm fatigue hit the wall. (I knew it would!) No choice. Naptime. I just checked my sleep tracker,…

All Things Journaling Mood

When the inspiration strikes, I MUST take advantage! I said I was going to “Break Up With Perfect” this month and just do – go – start and…

All Things Saturday To-Do List

Saturday To-Do List 1. Get out of bed. 2. Coffee. 3. More coffee. (Drinking out of the Dutch Pancake Cafe Mug from our honeymoon trip to Vermont –…

All Things Sanctuary

I could stay at Weber Wonderland and see no one for the foreseeable future and be perfectly content. This doesn’t mean for one second I don’t love my…

Joy

Entering my 49th year of life, I’ve decided to at the very minimum do one thing a day that brings me and someone else <hopefully> a bit of…

Chop Chop!

Chop chop. 1st haircut since January 2020.

Glitter?

Glitter?

Just Another Day

Just Another Day. Some of the wisest words I’ve ever heard from a friend. “…didn’t think you were ignoring, thought you were busy with work or in emotional…

Broken

HWMMS woke up and said “there’s snow on the ground” and not only did I not get out of bed to look but when I did I thought…meh….

RBG

Sandra Day O’Connor was my hero as a young impressionable, nerdy political girl. In college I studied Constitutional Law right as RBG joined the court. In law school…

Ursula

I’m in love with my new floatie. Ursula the Sea Witch anyone?

Day #64 – Funk & Shiitake Mushrooms, Oh My!

Definitely been in a funk the last few days…I have been since getting my test results back.  MEH. I woke up after 2pm. (In fairness, I went to…

Not Stimulated

GLITCHES. Whod’a thunk it? Glitches prevent $1,200 stimulus checks from reaching millions of Americans The Weber Family did not get stimulated yesterday. Nor today. We filed taxes, had…

Doom.

Woke up with a heavy impending sense of doom. Yes, different from the everyday sense of doom. I hope my spidey senses are off… Be safe out there…

Election Inspector

First thing I did in 2020 – Registered as a Democrat. I attended a meeting for the Concord Democratic Committee and I will be petitioning to be a…

I LOVE MY SHORT SHORT HAIR

My short short pixieesque hair makes me very happy. I dislike that I assumed my triple chin and double neck would look worse with short hair. Silly me….

Meh

I haven’t felt much like talking. Or writing. Or anything. Last week was a tough pill for America to swallow. I feel like I’m drowning. I’ve been hiding….