Black & Decker surgery is what I like to call dental implants, Drills with various bits, ratchets, and screws sound much more Black & Decker than dentist like. For those of you who don’t remember, and really why would you? I had a bone graph done in August and had to wait several months for…
I didn’t mean to get out on Black Friday. It was an accident. And it wasn’t mine. My sweet husband left his ID badge at home and since he drives onto an airport his ID is imperative. By 7:30am I’d met him and was heading back home. To get home I have to drive right…
Deer hunting season opened this past week. I don’t hunt. It’s not that I’m against hunting. I’m not. My husband loves to hunt. I love my husband, but I still don’t like to hunt. I don’t hunt because it involves getting up before the sun and going into the woods. I only get up before…
I’m on a journey. No, not a cruise or a conference this time. This is a different type of journey – there aren’t any boarding passes for me to lose or hotel keys to misplace. This is a very personal journey about some of my junk. Junk that I need to GET OUT of my…
Vaughn and I just got home from a vacation in the Smoky Mountains. It’s our place to go to get away from the real world and spend some time along – just the two of us. We’ve been visiting the Smokies for almost 20 years and the beauty of the region is still just as…
