A reminder for those days when I feel like everything I do is undone in a moment after school, nothings seems accomplished, and I’m going to bed in a messy house…
How to spot a queen in the making
I had intended to write something about God changing His mind for this post. Pretty hefty topic and I don’t think I’m up to the task, so I’ll just say…
I remember bringing photography books from the college library home to my rented room and spending the afternoon leafing through them. I know that I’m just one of millions who’s…
Sounds like primetime voice-over censoring, but no it really is just pitchforks and shovels. Last weekend I added my little bit of compost to my little bit of garden and…
… iced coffee. I can’t pour a cup without hearing the lyrics to Black Coffee in my head, only with “iced” inserted for “black.” iced coffee day 228 I finally…
Warning: this post is about running. It may bore you to tears. Since my last post on trying the “barefoot” running style, I have upped my runs to 3+ miles….
For some reason I haven’t wanted to tackle sewing up the sides of the Scallop clutch lining while the little people are home from school. The little people are teenagers…
