Monthly Archives: March 2015

March is the reason we live in Florida, I think.   While my daughter was posting photos of snow in the backyard, we were basking in mid-80s sunshine.  Ahhhhhhhhhh. Our park is jam-packed with people and activities right now.  That will … Continue reading →

There’s a reason so many songs were written about the cars of our youth:  they’re gorgeous.   Don and I attended a car auction today and just drooled our way through it.  Although we didn’t buy anything (TG), the temptation was … Continue reading →

My father, whose cardio-vascular system I seem to have inherited, had a terrible, disabling stroke a few months before his 73rd birthday.  So, (and yes, I know there is no logic to these thoughts) for the past few months I’ve … Continue reading →

Yes, that is the age my daughter Diana has reached.   Forty…the prime of life, and she has a wonderful life:  busy and productive, she contributes to society and maintains her family and their home.  She volunteers; and somehow manages to work … Continue reading →

That was Diana’s reply to my comment about how busy our days were during my visit to California.  Hmmmm.     Let’s see:   in three days I attended a ball game, gymnastics practice, Aurelia’s play, two special lunches, a lovely dinner with … Continue reading →

This was taken at the beach last week….windy!   But still,  THE BEACH in February.   I really do like Florida!

Another neighbor has fallen…and died.   She tripped while up for a bathroom visit during the night;  broke her shoulder bone;  hit her head;   basically bled to death. The couple from whom we bought this home had a similar experience, except … Continue reading →