Where’s my Spring?: Spilling over tea/coffee March 2019

The groundhog said it would be an early Spring. Tell that to the wind, cold, and snow we're having lately. What does a large furry rodent know, anyway? Pull up a chair and mug with Coco and Deborah and me for the ultimate coffee tea date, cause I have lots to share with you and want to hear what … Continue reading Where’s my Spring?: Spilling over tea/coffee March 2019

Let purring cats lie: Spilling over tea/coffee July 2018

I won't lie: the last couple of weeks have been tough. Some of the stress going on I'm sharing here, others I'm not yet ready to share on the blog. In the scheme of things, though, I'm still pretty lucky and I'm still writing my gratitude list every night. Pull up chair and mug with Coco and Deborah and … Continue reading Let purring cats lie: Spilling over tea/coffee July 2018

Let sleeping dogs lie . . . : Spilling over tea/coffee December 2017

. . . sort of Our weather -- as usual -- has been rather schizoid recently. Mostly cold --- like February cold -- and most days there is a lot of tea consumed in my house. But sometimes it's a green smoothie -- not often enough once the mercury dips, but you'll have to read … Continue reading Let sleeping dogs lie . . . : Spilling over tea/coffee December 2017

Where do we go from here?: Spilling over tea/coffee July 2017

  Nope, we're not moving. Not yet. Not for quite a few years most likely. But we think about where we want to move to. But first it's been a long time since there was a Bandit update. Today I am joining up with Coco and Deborah for their ultimate coffee tea date. If we were enjoying high tea . … Continue reading Where do we go from here?: Spilling over tea/coffee July 2017

To everything there is a season: TOLT

I'm  Thinking Out Loud , randomly, in no particular order: things ending, another movie, sleeping patterns, and running with dogs. Because that's my life! Well, running with a dog, anyway. Expect troubles as an inevitable part of life, and repeat to yourself, the most comforting words of all; this, too, shall pass. -- Anne Landers This too … Continue reading To everything there is a season: TOLT