Any stinging/biting insect thinks I’m a gourmet meal and they’ll stop at nothing to get to it. When I was a kid, Mom would spray…
A witch and a bitch with an herbal itch...and an overactive imagination
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After several years of watching my mother’s physical condition deteriorate with no apparent help from her doctor, she finally went to a neurologist last week…
I’m going to go on a little rant, here. It’s something that’s been bugging me for ages and it came at me again this past…
“Oh, what a beautiful day.” Gordon MacRae’s voice from Oklahoma keeps running through my head. I woke this morning to bright sunshine, the twittering of…
Now that the weather is warming up and we’re all starting to wear a little less clothing, I know most are paying closer attention to…
Tomorrow, apart from being the anniversary of my dad’s birthday, is Beltane and/or Walpurgisnacht. “Wait”, you say. “Isn’t that May first?” Well, yes, except that…
I’m celebrating … Last Saturday I went into the garden to do a little work (until I realized that what I was doing was aggravating…
Ah, Spring. Busting my rear end to clean up from winter’s mess and sitting back to admire my handiwork – OUCH. It’s really pretty, now…
When I moved from Minneapolis to Atlanta, my allergist told me I was going from the frying pan into the fire. Atlanta lies at the…
This past weekend Pete and I finally had a chance to meet my twin grandsons! They’re already three months old but travelling 1100 miles isn’t…