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my life was intercepted....interrupted, disabled and flawed.life can be that way.......the levels vary. just sitting on the couch causes problems.  creates pain.......and frustration.a pretty soft...

Seems only right to come here and write on a chilly Chrismas morn........I hope that you are warm, doing well......feeling safe.  Pray that you feel loved and content.........that you can find...

the green pencil finally turned up.........it was drafted for a big game of cat hockey.  it moved from the kitchen counter to lliving behind the large glass jar of seashells by the front door. ...

my green pencil is MIA.  kitties are number one on the suspect pool.  stinkers!sleep is turning into a series of naps with an occasional night of undisrupted slumber.  ugh.  dealing with it the...

hmmm, ok.  i'll try.wonky covers a lot of ground.  today it means that i've been up for about an hour, up but not on my feet.  on my feet has been less than a half hour.wonky means half dizzy,...

middle of the night.confused......so confused.  it's 2:39 am.  raining.  feeling rough.  in a california town at the beach, the only way to get to my kids is how?  so i  try the...

i don't dream of emmy's, oscars, golden globes......awards from the CMA's.......not even winning the Pulitzer or Peabody awards......I dream of winning comfy seating for life.  yup, you heard it...

last night i prayed ......asking God to please help me sleep until 6 am.  he granted my prayer.  that extra two hours of uninterrrupted sleep is a wonderful gift.truly.  i rose still sleepy...

i have an insecurity problem........I was created in his image.i worry did i do or say the right thing.......created in his imagewhy don't people like mein His imagedo i press/push people...

somewhere in between ......the spam calls, the suspected fraudulent calls.......the unavailable calls, the fake name calls and the political calls.......and don't let me forget to exclude the random...

isn't it odd.......this life with covid.  this life with chronic illness within our bodies.  this life where family becomes further and further away. odd......sad, troubling.  stifling. ...

didn't get up til 9:30........poor kitties Cat Breakfast is always served at 9 am....except when the owner of this fine establishment is wonky.  rio and mia climbed next to, on top of, prowled all...

well crap.

a long time ago now Stella was kind enough to put my bed up on risers.  this helps me to get in and out of my bed much more easily.....yesterday i washed bed linens.  while putting it back together...

woke up itchy .........ITCHY.  feel like an old momma bear.  my head, my arms, my chest............arghhhhhhhhhhhhhh. and action......bewildered formerly sleeping girl experiences the itchies way...