Question of the day. Which would you prefer, steamed lobster with drawn butter only, or the best mashed potatoes ever with butter? Ok, this is one of the absurd questions that lurks in my head at the moment. Last night for dinner, I roasted a roast beef eye of the round roast, made homemade mashed … Continue reading
Arms and breath entwined Faint scent of music humming There you were, with me. By Deborah E. Dayen
Yesterday, just yesterday, I was lamenting my slight case of writers block, and of not having the time to spend at this craft that I like to spend. Just goes to show that when there’s something to say, you find the time. Dan and I had a busy day yesterday. We just went and went, … Continue reading
Stream of consciousness. My coffee is good this morning. It’s half Guatemalan and half Costa Rican, from Trader Joes. The morning is cloudy and gray, but not supposed to rain. In fact, the sun is supposed to come out. When it does it will be hot, and muggy, since it’s rained so much lately. Florida … Continue reading
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Tropical downpour Quenching the earth around me Refreshing my soul By Deborah E. Dayen Picture from Dreamstime via Google Images
It’s Mother’s Day today, and I’m feeling blessed by the mothers who have been in my life. Of course, first was my own mother. I lost her 2 ½ years ago at the age of 94, when she finally gave up the fight after a massive stroke 18 months earlier. She lived her life out … Continue reading
Clouds rolled in last night, and it looks like they are going to stay for a few days. It’s a relief, since it was 90 in the shade yesterday, of which there’s not much in my driveway where the boat is. We are trying really hard to get it cleaned up on the outside before … Continue reading