summer

  • I quit facebook.  It was huge for me.  I think either today, tomorrow, or the next day marks two weeks.  Two weeks! I don’t even know why I did it, except that somewhere in the past few years, months, weeks, or days, when it happened I’m not sure, but at some point, I kind of… Read more

  • Summertime Splash

    Do you think my kid could use a bigger pool?  Or even one of those plastic ones with a built in slide instead of our redneck contraption here? There’s not even any room to splash in this thing. She doesn’t mind, trust me.  We’re talking about a kid who won’t even lay down in the… Read more

  • Summer twenty thirteen

    I’m such a slacker and I make myself so mad when I don’t blog regularly.  My thoughts and words are a bumbling rambling mess in my head which means the best approach to empty out  is with a list. Today is the first official day of summer.  Here in Ruidoso, the weather is a dream… Read more

  • Book Recommendation

    Summer in the Texas Panhandle has descended upon us and is pummeling us with her hot, grubby fists.  Yesterday I believe the mercury rose to 106.  I don’t have my pool yet.  The problem lies in deciding where to put it.  Do I: a) put it in the backyard fully covered by a fence with… Read more

  • School’s out for summer! Sing it Alice, sing it. Just in case you’re wondering, that’s not me on the last day of school.  That’s Alice Cooper, but even I admit the resemblance is uncanny. Today I woke up and literally jumped for joy.  My beloved husband said, “Does this mean you’re going to be in… Read more

  • Jiggity Jig

    My sister-in-law called me the other day bubbling with excitement about the jigsaw puzzles she found for me. After I got them in my hot little paws, I’m bubbling with excitement as well. I am restraining myself from starting them now.  I have to wait until June, my schedule will only allow it.  If you’re… Read more

  • I have the need to read

    I’m craving a book.  Yes, I said craving.  Like Elvis craved a fried peanut butter and banana sandwich.  Longing, pining, desiring.   Sometimes all I need in life is a book, a blanket, and a couple of hours.  I don’t usually make it that long before falling asleep. Good friends, good books and a sleepy conscience: this… Read more