Canned goods, coffee, and shoutouts – must be Friday.
It’s Fri-Yay! or: This is For All the Lonely People.
Canned goods, coffee, and shoutouts – must be Friday.
I blog like I live…disjointed and off-kilter.
Canned goods, coffee, and shoutouts – must be Friday.
Whether it’s hangers or discovering new things to clean whilst face down on the floor, simple joys are everywhere.
Time has come today. Only…it’s not quite that simple.
Nobody can say I don’t have the tools I need to attempt taking control of my so-called quarantine life.
Last week, I slogged my way through the five stages of grief, and I did it all mostly in one of two robes. It was fine. It served its purpose. There were children here, and still are, so I would shower and change into a respectable pair of stretch pants and clean shirt around noonish. …
Hi. Day Four here. I’m not out of donuts, but I’m out of the top tier donuts. I noticed the robe belt ends are shorter when I tie my robe belt. Some might say that means I’m a little thicker in the midsection, but I know the reality – that I keep my love for …
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