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My Sliver of Life: Putting My Foot Down
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My Sliver of Life. Sunday, November 4, 2012. Putting My Foot Down. Yes, yes it was. Could he see one? Well, I guess so. Could he see the other? I didn't want to be rude. What about my feet? Could he see them? Not my actual feet. These are much more attractive. No, you don't want to see them," I said, my assertiveness growing with my fear. "They're dirty."*. He asked. "Two years ago, I used to feel ladies' feet to see if they were soft.". Yes, I'm sure you did, Sparky. Right before they locked you up.
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My Sliver of Life: July 2013
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My Sliver of Life. Monday, July 15, 2013. 1 possession, personal effect. 2 close or intimate relationship. Instantly, I was transformed from shopper to vulture, picking around the corpse for a juicy morsel. When my grandmother died, my mother refused to sell any of her belongings. She couldn't bring herself to let strangers judge and haggle over her mother's memories. I thought she was foolish, giving everything away when it could be sold for good money. Now, I understood. Labels: how weird is this?
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EveryDay Matters: Comfort List...
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Friday, May 28, 2010. 1 A tea called Monk's Blend, which I get from our local tea shop. 5 My grey "Life is Good" sweatjacket. It's so soft and cozy! 6 the smell of basil. 7 Time spent picking veggies and fruit at the farm. 14 beautiful shops with tasty pastries and great chai lattes. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Thanks so much for stopping by! Using my lens as a theraputic tool to slow down, simplify, and increase awareness of everyday beauty. View my complete profile.
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EveryDay Matters: Words of Wisdom
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Friday, May 14, 2010. Concerning the insecurities of which you write, my dear: Trust your own good mind and heart, and speak and write bravely." Sister Maria Cordis Richey (Comment written on a paper I wrote in March 1998.). Messages are found just when we need them most. Thank you, Sister Maria. Again. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Thanks so much for stopping by! Using my lens as a theraputic tool to slow down, simplify, and increase awareness of everyday beauty. View my complete profile.
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My Sliver of Life: December 2011
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My Sliver of Life. Friday, December 16, 2011. Here are a few of the new and improved things I did this Christmas. Presents for Mom and Dad. Presents for the kids handmade, personalized capes. Yeah, I would have done that on my own. Labels: is it 2:35 yet? 1 Something to add? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. How weird is this? Is it 2:35 yet? Self-esteem: how low can you go? Might I Suggest . . . If wishes were horses…. The LA.yman's Guide to Magnet Schools. In defense of small talk.
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My Sliver of Life: In Kind
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My Sliver of Life. Monday, August 5, 2013. The family stuck with me as I headed up Cantrell toward home. I thought about how one unlucky break could be the difference between pulling up my nice curved driveway and holding up a sign in a sweltering parking lot. We aren't so different, his family and mine. Our luck could run out, too. I was thinking about this as I drove past The Toggery. I went in and told the saleswoman about the family. "Is there any chance you could donate anything for their baby?
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My Sliver of Life: October 2013
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My Sliver of Life. Sunday, October 6, 2013. Sock It To Me. You don't have to open your front door to know fall has finally arrived. Just open your Facebook. We're all so busy talking about the crisp autumn air that we've completely forgotten to Instragram our breakfast. After a long, hot summer, everyone is giddy at the prospect of shaking the moth balls off our cashmere and brushing up on our favorite scarf knots. Well, maybe not everyone. What could we have given him? Then I saw this video.
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My Sliver of Life: Belongings
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My Sliver of Life. Monday, July 15, 2013. 1 possession, personal effect. 2 close or intimate relationship. Instantly, I was transformed from shopper to vulture, picking around the corpse for a juicy morsel. When my grandmother died, my mother refused to sell any of her belongings. She couldn't bring herself to let strangers judge and haggle over her mother's memories. I thought she was foolish, giving everything away when it could be sold for good money. Now, I understood. Labels: how weird is this?
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My Sliver of Life: August 2013
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My Sliver of Life. Monday, August 5, 2013. The family stuck with me as I headed up Cantrell toward home. I thought about how one unlucky break could be the difference between pulling up my nice curved driveway and holding up a sign in a sweltering parking lot. We aren't so different, his family and mine. Our luck could run out, too. I was thinking about this as I drove past The Toggery. I went in and told the saleswoman about the family. "Is there any chance you could donate anything for their baby?
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