As the Neville Brothers sang:
Thank you, Miss Rosa, you are the spark
You started our freedom movement
Thank you, Sister Rosa Parks.
An Aries Knows (this site is more fun when people read and comment)
As the Neville Brothers sang:
Thank you, Miss Rosa, you are the spark
You started our freedom movement
Thank you, Sister Rosa Parks.
Shawn and I seem to be checking out each other’s blogs/journals for goodies. The following is something I’ve meant to do for a while. For various reasons, last year was a difficult one for me. When I said that to Tim one night, he said, “But when was the last time you had a year you felt that way about?” When I thought about his question, it completely shifted my focus to how many really great years I’ve had since the last “bad year.” Since next year’s going to be a bit of a landmark for me (can you believe I’ll turn 35 AGAIN???), it’s a good time for reflection. If you need some of that, too, consider the following (and thanks, Shawn!):
Continue reading “When you have some time for yourself”
1. Being able to smell the grass that Tom is cutting because my windows are still open after a record ten days of “moderate” temperatures.
2. Finding an interesting person through a newly discovered blog and feeling inspired.
3. Getting e-mail from a TJB reader.
4. Today is “Dictionary Day,” and I love dictionaries.
Book dealers, that is.
If you are interested in rare and collectible children’s and illustrated books, check out EMMAURICE Books.
If you are interested in rare, used, and out-of-print books with a focus on mystery, science fiction, and horror, check out Christine Kovach, Bookseller.
Maybe you’ll find the perfect gift for yourself or some hard-to-buy-for person in your life.
Fear of dentists? Not me. I love my dentist. His entire office staff is wonderful. Even his office is wonderful. It’s located in one of Montrose’s historic houses. The windows overlook a landscaped back yard with a fountain. The dental chairs are comfortable. The music is classical. It’s almost a treat to go to the dentist!
Until today, when I took my mother to her appointment, and Jack the Office Manager said the most frightening thing to me. I quote:
Today’s my sister’s birthday. She’s forty-nine. She recently had twins after going through her first pregnancy!
Thanks, Jack. Now I have tocophobia.
From the first time I heard it, I loved the term “comfort food.” Whether it’s healthy or decadent, complicated or simple, comfort food is a universal concept.
Continue reading “Comfort–A Novella-length Post with Photos”
Gridlock. Everywhere. In five hours, we got 15 miles. And then we gave up. We are with friends in the suburbs and hoping that the worst that may happen is power loss.
It appears we could have made the right decision, as Rita currently seems to be targeting New Orleans. Now I’m worried about Greg again at his housesitting place.
For everyone who’s calling and e-mailing, thank you for making me feel that we’re doing the right thing. The skies are just beautiful. The house has been safe through eighty years of tornados, hurricanes, and floods. Normally, I wouldn’t even consider leaving. But Katrina’s images from New Orleans and Mississippi took “normal” right out of my vocabulary.
Everyone be safe. =)
I have a recipe for chocolate pound cake that has never failed me. Until tonight. Post culinary-disaster conversation:
Me: This never happened, and I’ve been baking this cake for thirty-five years!
Tim: Thirty-five years? That’s a long time. What are you using, an Easy-Bake Oven?