Monthly Archives: November 2016

Another day, another dollar.  Actually, a lot of dollars, especially with tips.  But it is work, after all.  Where did I put my belt?  I have to find it.  I can’t pull this off without the belt.  Think!  Last night, … Continue reading →

We just returned from Cuba.  It is still 1959 all over the place.  The internet is just one year old there.  Everything “new” is concrete block.  Bare, poor mortar,  crumbs all around.  turquoise paint on the walls that can afford it.  … Continue reading →

(For my daughter, Melissa, on her Birthday). It is not for nothing that this season is forever called fall. Leaves, of all shapes, sizes, and hues, fluttered aimlessly to the ground, While the odds of a sane candidate winning the … Continue reading →

I know I’m getting here early.  It’s important to get that EPS upgrade as soon as possible.  I don’t  want to screw up again.  This upgrade should do the trick.   I walk quickly past the fountain.  Gold colors alternate … Continue reading →

It’s been a long time coming.  After years of hard work, I’ve finally been recognized.  It was a surprise though.  I assumed the award would go to a more popular party.  Finally they recognized the hard work of those that … Continue reading →

While King Arthur and his wife, Guinevere, are frolicking around the castle, the chief knight, Sir Lancelot’s exploits of heroism are recounted as follows: “Germ’s are invading!”yells the guard standing up chivalrous and tall in a boat surrounding the castle moat. … Continue reading →

The rebellion started slowly about two decades ago.  With the first troops to desert, there was some surprise.  The escape plan was the shower drain.  Really?  Hair should be more nobel.  A few strands on a fine suit or on … Continue reading →

I never thought I’d be writing an ode to a node. But here I am after 5 chemo rounds, breast surgery, and headed to radiation thanking my lymph nodes. Lymph nodes are small bean-shaped organs that trap unwanted substances and … Continue reading →

I really Love my brain. It is always thinking! It is my creative spirit. It gives me the: emotions that gave me the ability to love, and find connections with others images of subjects to sculpt, paint, or draw words … Continue reading →