This morning the temps were in the 30’s. Then for my cup of Java that will help me make it through this cold day. I remember I time I never wanted coffee. Then as years went by I tried it. Then I would have coffee black, sugar only. Now…. Coffee, sugar, cream. Happiness. Warmth. Have … Continue reading Coffee


So far turning 50 hasn’t freaked me out. Honestly, I had maybe a month to adjust to a new number and decade of life before pandemic filled our every moment. Turning 30 was my worst year. The year I felt old and over the hill. Growing up everyone in school would say 30 is old. … Continue reading Time.