It's in the Supports
As I was driving down the road the other day, I passed a new office building that had just been landscaped. The sod was still in those...
Are You Pinning
It seems as if every time I turn around I am being asked if I am a part of another social media site. At first, it was MySpace, which I...
Going Paperless
Going paperless. It sounds as if I am being noble and jumping on the Go Green bandwagon, but sadly, that’s not the case. Not that I...
It's Time to Invest in Your Own Pictures
I post on average three blogs a week and I do my best to add at least two to three pictures per post. For a short period of time in the...
Breaking the Rules
Rules surround us. Society’s rules. Family rules. Business rules. Rules of religion, usually called Commandments. Rules for wearing...
Time Is Flying
Two hundred and forty days of this year have already flown by leaving only one hundred and twenty-five left. Before I look up, those...
Let There Be Noise
Some friends of ours just had their first grandchild and the excitement is still overflowing. They were over the other day, visiting and...
The Red Ink
I know you’ve been paying attention to my tweets and the Mess’s Facebook updates, so you know that I’m in the middle of editing Losing...
A Cigar Means I Have Time
My youngest son, Zachariah, used to smoke cigarettes. I’m glad to say that he has quit and has been smoke-free for almost four weeks. ...
Patterns
My dad called the other day. He’s not a big one for talking on the phone. His is even one of those ancient flip phones that people...
