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It’s been said What You Observe in Someone Else is Exactly What You Observe in Yourself.  Hmmm . . . can it be?  — Read More…

What do I want to be when I grow up?

Which road should I take?

I don’t know what to wear!

Do I take this job or that job?

Where do I want to live?

Ah, decisions, decisions!  Or, in my world where a different word is used, ah!  Choices, choices!  Don’t we make choices every single moment of our lives?  You bet.  Every day we choose to respond to the alarm clock (or not), get to work on time (or not). . .  Read More…

Uh . . . Hi.   If you’ve followed this blog in the past, guess what:  I’m gonna give it another go.

Not retiring after all. Read More…

In one of my early posts I reference reaching the top of a mountain, sitting a spell with a sense of accomplishment and the satisfaction of completing the big leg of a journey.  I speak of looking back on my traveled path, and being able to see the little side trips I took along the way.  Of reaching dead ends and having to retrace my steps to resume my journey upward. Read More…

My last post was 13 days ago.  As far as blogging purposes go, that’s not so good.

For the past 13 days, and believe me it feels like a whole month, I’ve been wallowing in a kind of purposeless haze.  I’ve been doing things like eating, sleeping, working, watching TV, playing games on my computer, wondering where my blogging interest went; just kind of treading water.  No, not even that; I’ve been lying on my back and floating along, wondering where the heck I’m drifting. Read More…

This is about recurring dreams . . .

One in particular, especially, that I’ll never forget.  It  didn’t recur every single night back then, but it visited me too often to not be significant.  In the dream I am a wife and mother of two toddlers, working at our family business.  I am a very busy person – like all wives and mothers. Read More…