I typed away the early hours of morning kitties snoozing in study with me: Socks on top of my tattered chair snoring while Elsa in sunbeams, dreams free. It was sunrise while words spilled from …
How can a headache and back pain lead to a silver platter involving cats? Yes, there are always cats (mostly). But hey, it combined relaxing and work, and led to a great post. Check out “When Back Pain Brings Cats” on WrathofKittes.com.
Also, Catnip, Plushie Balls, and Q-Tips is now on pre-order on Amazon! Search the title or “M.G. Rorai” to find it.
: It’s so hot outside eggs fry themselves in the steam coming off the pavement. So it’s important to be efficient when working outside. But tell that to my Husband. At least I’ve been making headway in my writing—check out today’s post for more info in “Temp 112F? Let’s Go Write,” on WrathofKitties.com
The war for temperature control: as old as time and just as frigid. So what to do to keep the chill out of the air? How do you satisfy the lizard and the snowman? Check out my post, “Rise of the Mini-Splits” on MGSpear.com to see how it went down in my house.
Have you ever wanted something really badly? I did once. In fact, I almost ruined my car trying to reach the destination. Read all about it in today’s post, “Travel Tales: Muddy Woes,” on MGSpear.com.
What is love? Is it chocolates? Roses? Expensive gifts? Trips to the hardware store? Find out how my husband works that one in today’s post, “Love & Hardware Stores,” on MGSpear.com.
No black cats were harmed in the making if today’s post. In fact, no black cats were used at all. But a plushie was. Strategically placed to bring on the heebie-jeebies, right when I was set to leave for work. ‘Cuz that’s what you need in the morning, right? A scare to go with your caffeine? Read all about it in today’s post, “The Terror of a Plushie,” on MGSpear.com.
What do you do when something will save you money but you have to take it off someone’s roof in the middle of the night? For five hours? Check out the story in today’s post, “Solar in the Night,” on MGSpear.com.
Something falls into the couch cushions and it’s gone, right? A little looking but then you would give up the ghost correct? Especially if it didn’t hold sentimental value. But for my husband? He goes on a quest into the bowels of the couch underbelly. Right in the middle of our movie. For almost an hour. And what for? Read all about it in “Couch Capades” on MGSpear.com.
Back in the day, we lived in the suburbs. The husband crammed all his tools and projects into the garage, taking up all available space; no cars could fit. So where were car repairs done? In the driveway. Rain or shine. Heat or snow. It’s us vs the elements to keep everything running. Check out our strategy in “Repairs vs The Weather” on MGSpear.com.