I know…I know…writing has been really slow on my end.  In fact the minute I decided to do Rue’s class (Re-imagining your life) things got very quiet upstairs in the ol brain department.  Funny how that works!

Which brings me to last weekend.

Last Saturday, I started a project with a couple of friends of mine called “Process Painting.” I feel like my friends are kind of slummin it having me there with them cuz they are both amazing artists.  Randie is my brilliant friend who did the logo and design for my website.  She also creates gorgeous, whimsical pottery and plays with glass fushion.  Her pieces are stunning.  If you want to check out her stuff go to: www.luckydogarts.com (more…)

Hey there kids.  Hope you all had a lovely weekend.

Now that it is Monday morning and I just know that you have been sitting on the edge of your seat waiting for me to post this post…yes folks…it’s time!

It’s time for another installment of “6 words.”  I gotta figure out a better title

Today I thought it would be fun to play with 6 words that describe how you feel waking up to a spring morning.  I know that sounds kinda cheesy, but there is something about a spring morning that feels really good.

Oh…and for those of you who are waking up to Autumn (Tara and the rest of you in Australia) feel free to play with an autumn morning

Here is mine:

Is that bird flirtin with me?

I can smell the spring dirt.

Wake UP!  Wake UP! Coffee’s on.

Is that bunny eating my daffodiles?

Okay.  I am done.  Kind of silly…but kind of fun

Have a lovely morning everyone!

Hi there everyone~

I have recently begun a 6 month journey with Rue Hass called “Re-imagining your life.” The focus of this journey is to re- write…re- create…re- imagine a new story for your life.   And to take action and actually step into it Yikes!  We are a small group of visionaries who will be re-imagining a specific area of our lives together. Which is really cool~  I like the group energy!

I am going to be focusing on my work in the world.

I need help to even be able to re-imagine this.

Maybe those of you who have a chronic illness can relate. (more…)

Here ya go…

One thing they never tell you about child raising is that for the rest of your life, at the drop of a hat, you are expected to know your child’s name and how old he or she is.

Erma Bombeck

This is very true.  My son just had a birthday….and for the life of me I forgot how old he is.  Then once I remembered, I realized why I forgot.

He is 25 years old.

25 years old.

I have a 25 year old son.

Seriously?

How the hell did that happen?

My other son…is 2 years younger…he is lucky cuz I can always subtract by 2:)  Well, maybe not always!

He turns 23 in a week or so.  The date slipped my mind….well, it didn’t slip my mind…it just disappeared from my mind.  Lucky for him…I wrote it down in my calendar with a big heart right next to his name.

Happy birthday my two fabulous sons….

I love you both to reeses pieces

“Can I help you Miss?”

Yep…he called me “Miss”!  Can you believe it?  I haven’t been called Miss for quite some time.

So, what was that all about?

Did he need his glasses prescription changed?

Maybe.

Was he just being polite?

Hmmmm….not sure.

Did his mom tell him how much women ‘of a certain age’ love being called Miss?

Possibly.

Did he really think I looked like a Miss?

Could be. (more…)

Well, Kids…Quote Friday is back.  I know you have been waiting for it’s return with baited breath!

So…without further ado…

Here ya go…

Arthur: You know, it’s at times like this, when I’m trapped in a Vogon airlock with a man from Betelgeuse, and about to die of asphyxiation in deep space, that I really wish I’d listened to what my mother told me when I was young.

Ford: Why, what did she tell you?

Arthur: I don’t know, I didn’t listen.

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