I May Be Grounded

Not sure, but I may never be allowed in Jo’s vehicle again. Yep.  Grounded for life. You see, Jo seems to think I suffer from road rage, but I don’t think it’s road rage if I am in the passenger … Continue reading →

Cheese, Crackers, and a Little Whine

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My posts have been farther a part than I planned.  Seems posting is more difficult and time-consuming than anticipated. And, it is time to do taxes.  I am great at procrastinating when it comes to getting started.  Once I start, … Continue reading →

Crazy, Long To-Do List

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Busy, busy in our little corner of Wise, today.  And, who isn’t, right? So, I’ll just be posting a short update for now, until I can think of something truly stunning and jaw-dropping to post. Here’s one side of my … Continue reading →

Meeting Jo

My first memory of Jo is a vision in white:  white nurse’s uniform, white stockings, white sensible shoes.  She is standing in the doorway of my tiny office at the hospital where we both worked. And, she’s crying. A better … Continue reading →

Meeting Mel

I’m not sure of the exact date but sometime around 1984 I met Mel. We were both working in a small rural hospital, she was the administrative assistant and I was a nurse. We spent a great deal of time … Continue reading →