What is bursting out of the earth, also sprouts from me. Life. Change. Renewal.It is nearly spring once more, and the energy is building for that first rush. It's time to prepare to push out of the silent darkness, and into Being.I was laid off from my job.I loved my job. I love the people I worked . . . (More)
8 Year Old "Terrorist"Seriously? Seriously. I feel bad for the kid and all, but I have a larger problem, here. This 'Watch List' is supposed to keep us "safe," whatever that means, but all it takes to bypass it is a misspelling? Seriously? What, exactly, is the point in keeping a list of names? And, . . . (More)
Tomorrow is my five year wedding anniversary. Sometimes it seems odd to be saying that, knowing that we were apart for so long. And yet... That time apart is what made it possible for me to celebrate this milestone.As much as I have grown in these years, so has he. We are both getting closer to bein . . . (More)
I've had lots of ideas lately, and few opportunities to write. I've been sitting at the reception desk all week. This provides plenty of time for browsing, but not enough time to concentrate on writing. Folks come in here in bursts, and you're never quite sure when that 10-calls-at-once rush is goin . . . (More)
We have ended up keeping the black cat. He is adjusting well. Very calm. Our other male is still not pleased, but they are getting better. The other day I had them both approximately in my lap being petted at the same time. Things like that will help. He tolerates the four-year-old version of . . . (More)
I was walking down the street, studying the flowers and land. At the far end, a black cat lay in the road. I paused to look closer at one of the weeds, and when I next looked to the cat, it was walking toward me.
There was a hesitant sort of dance. I didn't want to scare the kitty away, but I wante . . . (More)
I have everything I wanted. Someone once told me that I couldn't have it. That I was setting myself up to fail by looking for it. I wanted something more than multiple partners. I wanted a Husband -- a man who was dominant and sweet, a Daddy type, someone who would control me and help me . . . (More)
Hubby and I took a four day weekend. We spent two nights at the coast, enjoying each others company.Mostly we spent time looking out the window over the beach. Watching the waves. We took long walks late at night. We browsed some shops. We talked.When we got home, it was Solstice day. The Bratling c . . . (More)
I ride the bus to work every day. I get a good walk in, and I don't have to drive. The bus driver is a sweet older gentleman. He flirts with me a little, I flirt with him a little, it's all good fun.
Today he threatened to spank me if I don't ride tomorrow.
I giggled all the way to work.
I'd test . . . (More)