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  • September 1, 2026

    Rupert Forever

    Rupert Forever

    Chloe needed to go outside. How that light sound of little soggy nails scratching on wood floors wakes me from the dead idk. It’s warm outside and wet you can feel it in the air and the grass is damp and long. Tomorrow it needs to get chopped down but for tonight it thrives. Chloe…

  • Protected: The way the cookie crumbles

    Protected: The way the cookie crumbles

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  • August 22, 2026

    Life and Death at the Farmers Market

    Today a nice woman at the farmers market and I talked about how awesome the raspberries were. She shared that she had been coming for over 20 years. She shared memories of how things have changed with time. Then we talked about time and how fragile it is. How neither of us is sure if…

  • August 22, 2026

    Holding on.

    Holding on.

    It’s the little things in life that truly matter the most and that goes both ways! My silly goose brightens my days and reminds me that I’m still learning life too; just like she is learning life. I’m so grateful to learn with her. I am even glad I’m not perfect because what an impossibly…

  • August 21, 2026

    I’ve entertained blogging about bathrooms

    I wonder if anyone else even cares. But I am absolutely certain that there is someone out there like me who would love a warning to be prepared in one way or another. Maybe even avoid a place all together. Now I have stayed too long in the Wegmans bathroom. Awkward.

  • August 12, 2026

    We Are All Different Slices

    I never had a favorite pizza before. I like pizza don’t get me wrong but I never had a favorite place to order from. I finally found one! And the place closed!!!! This lead to a discussion about what makes a great pizza and eveyone of course had different reasonings. Consistency is key. If one…

  • August 12, 2026

    Full bowl & heavy heart.

    We lost my dog Rupert Sunday morning. I don’t think there is ever such a thing as being ready. We thought we lost him twice over the past month which somehow makes it feel easier to accept but doesn’t make it hurt less.

  • August 12, 2026

    Vows to myself

    Vows to myself

    I made a vow that I would try to post at least one thing a month. Idk if I have met that: but I know I haven’t yet for August; so let’s do this. My life is in chaos and the stillest it’s ever been. I’m not entirely sure what’s happening; but in the most…

  • July 20, 2026

    Ice Ice Babies

    Ice Ice Babies

    It’s a little after 5 am and I am up because as a cis female, I have to bleed to death almost once a month to satisfy the Gods…… or you know: biology. My Aunt Flo has always been fast heavy a hard witch. She arrived at a summer party and has been inconveniently dropping…

  • July 6, 2026

    One year down!

    One year down!

    We made it through the first year. It’s incredible to think how different life is and how different it will become. It just reminds me that nothing lasts so cherishing the present is all that really matters. None of us know if our tomorrow is promised. If we can eat the cookie tomorrow. Call another…

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