A little of this. A little of that.
Standing on the calm lake shore, her mind has finally emptied out the vile thoughts that was bothering her. Continue reading
grouchy bastard drives the good humor ice cream truck and bitches about everything under the sun Continue reading
Watching life go by in the rear view mirror. Continue reading
Drumming my fingers on the table. Waiting for the new normal to arrive. Continue reading
She’s 88 years old, and she is by all means peaches and cream, with a dollop of whip cream on top. Continue reading
Even though it is still winter, spring cleaning has begun. Continue reading
Let’s get along, for no other reason than to get along. Continue reading