Monthly Archives: May 2011

Or in this case, what a difference two days make.  In 48 hours, I’ll be on the bus to Midway; from there to Sarasota, and from there, well you know exactly what will happen next.  Indeed, it seems I talk … Continue reading →

The house is pretty much ready for another person to live here;  the garage is practically a work of art.  What is it with men and garages anyway?  I asked my brother Dan, and his instant reply was “Sanctuary.”  There … Continue reading →

The big advantage in having one’s bedroom on the second floor is not having to close the blinds at night.  This means I can watch the sky lighten in the morning;  see the tree silhouettes;  watch the occasional bird flit … Continue reading →

I love my new friends, but honestly, is there anything as wonderful as getting together with the old ones?   Lois, Judy and I raced around like maniacs trying to do as much as possible.  Judy had not been to Chicago, … Continue reading →

http://www.mortonhousemuseum.com/ Two dear friends from highschool, Lois and Judy, are here for a visit.  Today we are touring the Morton House Museum.  Daughter Noel is a board member, so she’ll take us for a private tour.   Fun…and lots of opportunities … Continue reading →

So much for the truth in nursery rhymes!   Here it is, May 15, and raining for the third day in a row.  Beats the heck out of snow, though.  I tried gardening yesterday, but it’s a bit too muddy.  The … Continue reading →

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FIRST:  A very happy birthday to my dear friend, Lois Williams…who has now caught up with me in age.   Hope it was wonderful yesterday, Lois. NEXT:   I had a great flight home!   That’s so remarkable that it’s worth commenting on.   … Continue reading →

No, not a Christmas list…a ‘things I need to do the minute my feet hit the ground in Michigan‘ list.   It’s a long one, too.   The garden is hopelessly behind.   All the dead stuff from the perennials I leave up … Continue reading →

Here it is…Mother’s Day, and I’m without a telephone.  I’ll miss hearing from my girls. Hope the phone is still sitting safely on the seat of my car in Michigan City.   What a silly mistake to hop on the bus … Continue reading →