Category: other things
More midwinter musings.
I think I posted about this earlier this year, but tbh it’s an evergreen topic. I found this draft buried in a folder from this time last winter & I’m cleaning up my WordPress today, so I’m finishing this and posting it. It’s even timely, since it refers to the day after Christmas. This is…
It was a good Christmas. I say that every year, even the year Mom died, even the year my best friend was dying, even the year Spouseman was waiting on cancer news, because every year–even the bad years when one or both of us was grieving or wrestling with illness or more–every year there’s been…
A Mistake of Misplaced Trust
It’s NaNoWriMo Day Two, which for me is the second day of “finish my damned draft” month. But I’m writing this rant instead.
Baking my way through the snow & cold
I hate being cold. Hate-hate-hate-hate-HATE it. But I also hate heating a whole house full of rooms to a comfortable temperature when I can only occupy one at a time. It isn’t a rational objection, nor–thanks to circumstances I am daily thankful to live in–is it a financial problem. It’s strictly a philosophical reluctance of…