Ah..the things of my life…money, writing, new business, health, relationships,..all the things that keep life interesting. There will always be issues in these things that need to be dealt with on a daily basis. I spent a lifetime trying to “put all of these to bed” so I could finally relax and be happy. It . . . → Read More: Things, Things, Things!
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After a night on my daughter's couch I found myself awake and ready to go at 5am. Of course, being on a couch, I found myself awake more than once throughout the night and while feeling ready to get up, I was still tired after the wonderful day with my daughter, the food and drink, . . . → Read More: The Day After Bikram At the end of Bikram day in Boston I find myself safely cuddled up on my daughter's couch, HGTV on the telly, glass of red wine and a bag of Trader Joes licorice on the table beside me. The couch is next to a picture window that looks down on the street below from this . . . → Read More: Bikram Day It’s a good thing the sun didn’t make an appearance on Cape Cod today, because the humidity was off the charts. Having an engagement this morning, I had to go to the 4 pm Bikram class, giving the humidity all day to grow even more smothering than it was at 9 am. Uh..oh…here goes . . . → Read More: What Scared YOU Today? Usually my time in the hot room is spent in my right hand corner, tucked up by the mirror, and I practice there rather unobtrusively for 90 minutes. Standing head to knee, as I’ve mentioned before, is my nemesis pose. I fight for balance, but my real problem is getting the grip of the interlaced . . . → Read More: Getting A Good Grip – Or Trying, Anyway Monday morning. Daughter says, “Aren’t you going to yoga?” “No. That would not be wise. I can go at 4pm – today I have choices.” The only choice I don’t have is what is stated in my rule. If I’m home, and class is held, then I have to be there. (Weekdays only) This morning, . . . → Read More: Why Rules Are Made Not To Be Broken Conversation this morning: Me: I’m contemplating having some of that chicken and vegetables we had last night. Daughter: Do you believe her? She contemplates what she’s contemplating to do! I love my kids. I love their takes on my personality and who I am. Listening to my kids talk about me is better than looking . . . → Read More: Contemplating… Boston daughter and friend arrived around nine last night. We sat up talking and working on a Bota Box of wine. Some time around 2am my daughter swung her arm, her wine glass broke, and we called it a night. I said goodnight to them and went to bed because I told them I was . . . → Read More: Vacation Day – LOL! I am pleased and honored to be the newest member of the Cape Cod Children's Writers. Please check out our web site at: Cape Cod Children's Writers Soon my bio will appear there and one of the best things about being a member of this group is they have a blogging section and the members . . . → Read More: Crayons n’ Paints n’ Such Walking over to turn off the nightlight this morning, the smell of the marsh at low tide wafted through the window and caught my attention. I spent a few moments with my arms and chin on the windowsill gazing out on a beautiful rainy Cape Cod morning. The fog covered marsh across the road had . . . → Read More: With Ease |
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