Busy hands

I think I must be the least frequent blogger in existence, but there's a reason for it. I have a lot to do besides write my thoughts! I think them, and I sometimes think that I should write something, but before I can, I'm on to the next thing. Usually something that involves my hands.... Continue Reading →

I have a bone to pick…

  "There’s a fine line between aging well, with style, and trying too hard." I've read some variation on this line several times lately. Too many times, actually. Almost all of them were in articles on websites that supposedly target women of a "certain age" - my age. Most of them mean to be "age... Continue Reading →

“One cannot think well, love well, sleep well, if one has not dined well.” ― Virginia Woolf, A Room of One's Own

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