Early in the morning, at this time of the year, the fog rolls in across the ground. I adore watching the fog. It doesn't last too long, maybe just a half hour or so. I used to love to watch it when the neighbor's storage shed wasn't there. It was a pretty scene to admire.… Continue reading Trying to ground my thoughts
A curved road trip to New Glarus Brewery
As promised before, here's my review of our visit to New Glarus Brewing Co. Do check out the video and their website here, the owners Deb and Daniel Carey are exceptional entrepreneurs and their business shines to me as an example of a truly caring employee-owned company. And very welcoming to their guests. Their website… Continue reading A curved road trip to New Glarus Brewery
The Human Behind Their Stuff
Behind every pile of stuff (or whatever you may call it) is a human wondering WTH? Why do I have this in the first place? What am I doing with all this stuff? Whenever I rationalize that I really don't need whatever piece of stuff it is, I struggle with what steps to follow next.… Continue reading The Human Behind Their Stuff
A Tuesday Tweet about Current Reads
Last year, I read a book about Twitter. I loved the book, it was very interesting. I remember feeling a strong desire to run from social media, or at least from the sucking power that SM has on consuming our/my time. As a result of reading it, I never joined Twitter. I wrote about my… Continue reading A Tuesday Tweet about Current Reads
I’m such a sourpuss on a Monday
I shouldn't be ashamed, but the truth is, I played all weekend, and now it is Monday! I watched my sunflower open up. I colored and drank some wine. And now I must stop all my fun and go back to work. Sigh... That's precisely why I'm a sour puss on a Monday. But first...a… Continue reading I’m such a sourpuss on a Monday
Why yes, Black-Eyed Susans look like buttons to me
Let's take a Sunday Stills stroll, by taking a break with me to wander virtually through my Black-eyed Susan flower bed that is bursting with yellow splashes of joy. I'm glad Merriam-Webster agrees with me, a bud can be called a button. A quick Google check around the world and it appears according to the… Continue reading Why yes, Black-Eyed Susans look like buttons to me