Today just about ends the first regular week of this year, complete with added arctic air. It was cold everywhere I hear, and Tennessee was no exception. A high in …
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In One Week’s Time…
I made stuff this week, and it was great! Three sewing projects – two of which are completely done, 6 gallons of wine – bottled, a comfrey root tincture, and …
Dressember Week Three
Three whole weeks of wearing only dresses and it really hasn’t seemed like a challenge at all. Maybe the real challenge has been taking decent photos. After a whole month …
Just a Normal Friday
We made it through the ice storm catastrophe that wasn’t, good thing, and I made it through this very cooler than usual week. Temperatures mostly in the 30’s, but the …
You’re on Candid Camera
A very familiar sight for me this time of the year, is something that looks a lot like what is pictured in this tree above. I live in a house …
Because Everybody Loves Photos…
… and this month is already about over, here’s a little bit of my daily life as seen in photos. Also because, I had no outfit posts to write about …
A Cold Weekend
Maybe we just skipped fall and went straight to winter? I sure hope not, and I really am sure that in a few days’ time the weather will be back …
About This Week
Internet problems this morning left me unsure as to whether I would have a post up today or not. It seems, the issues have been resolved and now I might …
Fall Leaves and a Warm Bed
It was almost this same time last year that my friends decided on a camping weekend. It was also on camping weekend last year that it rained. The difference this …
The Birds Gotta Fly
After a two hour trip, one way, turns out the pelicans were tired of waiting for me. Friday the boy and I went to Reelfoot Lake here in Tennessee for …
Friday Morning Thoughts
Good morning Friday! It finally got cold, the temperatures have been slowly making their way into the thirties, and this morning, it finally happened, a brisk 33 degrees when I …
Not Exactly A Shoe Story
Nothing lasts forever, and certainly my one and only pair of roller-blades was no exception. I felt I had a slight bit of a bond with these things, I remember …