The abysmalness of hardware stores. It’s not that I don’t mind their existence, I just don’t want to spend a large chunk of my weekends in them. And I definitely don’t want to go to several different stores price matching duct tape.
I’m on a virtual book tour right now for my fiction piece, A Whiskered Perspective. It’s a cat story for adults with a relationship twist: dating a narcissist. This is one relationship goal you don’t want to have.
Miller thinks she has found love but her cat, Pumpkin, tells a darker story. Not all love is equal, even if you desperately want it to be.
All it takes is a great smile, a winning personality, then when they’ve got control the switch flips and you start to deteriorate under their loveless gaze. Not if your cat has anything to say about it.
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I am normally a quiet shy person—I do most of my book selling via emails. So when my husband asked me to sell our old tractor, I uncomfortably stepped out of my comfort zone and gave it a shot. And guess what? It sold.
What would you be doing right now if COVID-19 hadn’t appeared? Eating at a new restaurant? Planning a beach get-away? What are some things that haven’t changed?
Today’s post centers around musings of the quarantine, and how life continues on despite setbacks.
A few years ago my husband and I went through a cancer scare. Guess what was the solution? Clean water. Apparently our water supplier had not been letting the residents know the drinking water was not safe.
My husband loses a lot of stuff, so we got tiles to keep track of it all. And it works great, until the battery dies. Some things just join the missing socks in the ether.
My latest book, A Whiskered Perspective, is about the exact moment a person falls in love that will make you believe not all love is equal.
Miller Mariner believes she has found love. Her heart is filled with mostly happiness and she thinks life can’t get any better. Her cat, however, tells a darker story. Will he eventually open her eyes, or is Miller doomed to a crumbling relationship?
I’m not the greatest assistant when it comes to cars, as my husband can attest to. But sometimes I can be useful, like bleeding the brakes. Other times I kick back and work on my blogs and stories while he wraps up a car issue. Today’s post is about the time I offered to help, and it didn’t go like I had planned. To each their own, I guess.
I’m not much of a shower person. I will shower to stay clean, but I don’t really like being wet and feeling cold when I get out. I do have this lemon aloe soap that …
This is my 100th post. After this I am going to stop using numbers in my titles. I did that mostly to keep myself focused and keep this blog alive for 100 posts—it seemed like …
