Category Archives: Personal

A human being should be able to change a diaper, plan an invasion, butcher a hog, conn a ship, design a building, write a sonnet, balance accounts, build a wall, set a bone, comfort the dying, take orders, give orders, … Continue reading →

Oh Boy Oh Boy Oh Boy! ! ! A message in my Inbox has informed me that I have won the Coffee Talk mug for the month of June from the comic For Better or For Worse website’s Spill Your … Continue reading →

All this typing for the Interwebs is great most of the time. Today, there is a nice pile of stuffed envelopes on the table behind me. All kinds of correspondence, ranging from birthday, to thank you, get well, and then … Continue reading →

My day was ever so free and easy. You all can turn green with envy and I won’t mind at all. For a few days, while slowly walking the treadmill, I was reading the book A DAY NO PIGS WOULD … Continue reading →

for the next FOUR YEARS this is the official me ~~love and Huggs, Diane

For most people in the USA mid-West, the question “Hi, How are you?” is the usual greeting. My husband’s response is usually “oh, ‘bout half” which throws them off enough (half of what?) so that more words aren’t needed. One … Continue reading →

Just letting everybody know that I arrived back in our little town on the prairie on Tuesday evening. My time away was fine. Visiting a bunch of folks, the Banquet, church services, giving crocheted potholder lessons to my Aunt Ruth, … Continue reading →

With the idea that I’ll be back at the job next week, I’m trying to get myself into a bit of a routine early in the mornings. There’s been one all along, what with taking my thyroid medicine and the … Continue reading →

Another day of a busy week here. Three different TA Sub jobs for M-T-W, then working playing with blocks and singing the Wheels on the Bus for the Nursery Childcare of the Thursday morning Moms Meeting at church, my Needlework … Continue reading →

The sound of the snowplow working in the street woke me up this morning.  The light coming through the top edge of the curtains was much brighter than it should have been.  The longer days approaching Spring, and reflection of … Continue reading →