Just Keep Swimming
I’ve taken a gig typing up a fellow writer’s handwritten manuscript. I’m really enjoying the work. There’s something healthy about working at a repetitive task… Read More »Just Keep Swimming
I’ve taken a gig typing up a fellow writer’s handwritten manuscript. I’m really enjoying the work. There’s something healthy about working at a repetitive task… Read More »Just Keep Swimming
My two Buff Orpingtons think they’re helping me mow by leading the way. They do move when I yell at them.
When on a first name basis with the neighbors’ bees, mowing takes longer due to pauses for apian traffic. “Go ahead, Bev633, take another five… Read More »Neville214
Use the measuring tablespoon for oil first, and then use it to add the honey or molasses. The sweet goo will slide out smoothly.
It’s been a very light writing month for me. Instead, I’ve been mowing my acreage, cleaning my houseage, and spreadsheeting my eyeballs out. Here’s what… Read More »Lightly Writely
Do I long for the magic of 1875, when steamy window exteriors were hardly a thing? Hardly.
I’m not smart enough for creditors to auto-suck their payments out of my checking account. I have maybe two automatic payments, and I write out… Read More »Checkbookin’
Today’s procrastination activities include mowing, washing laundry, and doing Spanish lessons on Rosetta Stone. Eschewed, important activity: filling out business spreadsheets
The Cadettes spent an hour digging for hours. (Nobody check my math on that statement.) We gouged two, thigh-deep holes, yet we failed to wrangle… Read More »Digging up poles