One Day at a Time
Monday, August 30, 2010

Signs of the Times

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Heading up north to take care of two really special people (you can guess who). Thought I would leave with some sign humor while I was go...
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Saturday, August 28, 2010

The Gift

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This is a gift my husband brought me recently on his return from a long trip halfway around the world. Can you guess what it is?  Scroll d...
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Wednesday, August 25, 2010

I Lost It Somewhere Along the Way

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While I like to think I am an upbeat and optimistic person, most people would probably describe me as a little too straight-forward, someti...
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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Looking for Something

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Those of you who live alone have welomed this state in your life or have accepted this state in your life or have become so familia r wi...
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Thursday, August 19, 2010

I Appear to be the Butt of a Joke.

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(I got this in an email and my research on the Internet says it was "submitted by Debbie, Middletown."  Needless to say I do not k...
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Monday, August 16, 2010

Business

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Doing This busyness This making of lists... How many light switches must be pushed to empty the house of nothingness? How many...
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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Baltimore, Life in the City

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In mid-August my husband and I reached the 40-year mark.  It is a big deal that two people can live together that long without losing the...
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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Compliments, That Fragile Gift

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I was thinking of compliments the other day.  Perhaps as a result of my submitting my blog to that site for review.  Why do we we want t...
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Sunday, August 08, 2010

Movie Review---I Am Love

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You can skip this post if you haven't seen the movie or have no desire to read movie reviews, but I felt compelled to write this post a...
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Thursday, August 05, 2010

Soldier's Return

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It is strange how flat and quaint this room seems to ear and eye when trudging back after a long and challenging trip. The spaces are ...
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Monday, August 02, 2010

Adapting

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When you are old and Wisdom is the only best friend whom you can trot out eagerly to show others the closeness of your friendship, he usua...
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Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Thursday Thoughts (29)--Language and Communication

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"Walking the dog, and Zara spook"...I overheard from a recent telephone conversation at my house.  Some of you have a clue to what...
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Monday, July 26, 2010

Thankfulness

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Every once in a while, especially after losing something precious, I need to make a thankfulness list... Tabor is thankful for the cl...
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Thursday, July 22, 2010

Mind Games

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Over the recent 4th of July Holiday weekend both my husband and I were sick.  It was strange because my illness was a raspy sore throat and ...
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Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Bye, Barry

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I cannot say anymore than others have posted. Yes, we will miss those lovely rambling walks with Lindsay across the woods and dunes and B...
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Monday, July 19, 2010

Just Asking

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While eating a river-side lunch I decided to explore the area. I found these feathers. I think I know what some of them are. But those o...
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Sunday, July 18, 2010

Battle Strategy Follow-up---War With the Cardinal

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I got the most comments ever on my Battle with the Cardinal post and thus feel obligated to write a follow-up. Since the rubber snake wor...
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Thursday, July 15, 2010

Art One Oh One

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I have been learning a new software and have gotten totally addicted to creating "artwork" with it.  Here is my stella-de-oro J...
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Saturday, July 10, 2010

War With the Cardinal, Himself

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It seems to be a moist gray morning that has come too soon.  I am awake and do not know why, but push off the light quilt and head into my...
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Tuesday, July 06, 2010

The Heat Is On

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The tulip poplar trees Over a hundred feet high Have begun to throw off Their golden leaves Like slow chubby strippers Resigned to th...
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