Category Archives: Feats of Wonder

Every morning this week there has been a rabbit in the field across from my house. I stand, on my front porch, watching the sunrise and watching him. He* hops around the field a bit and then suddenly makes up … Continue reading →

To be clear . . . . When I rule the world every server console will look exactly the same. Always. Now – does someone want to leave me a test comment?

I have just done my sorting through the gift closet, and I’ve managed to do a reasonable job of buying stocking stuffers for most people. I think I may become a bit like my mother next year. Until I was … Continue reading →

They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old: Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn. At the going down of the sun and in the morning We will remember them. Response: We will remember … Continue reading →

I remember going to a women’s craft night probably 7 or 8 years ago, and they were making cards, and while I appreciate a hand made card, I may have been heard to reflect that I had enough to do, … Continue reading →

I had a list of tasks for my time off. I know, I know, this surprises no one. I wanted to get the basement cleaned, the floor in the back entrance laid, the doors painted. I wanted to clear out … Continue reading →

There’s a place that is sensible to start with this blog, but that’s not where I plan on starting. I refuse to be sensible. This time last year, we did the Meyers-Briggs with the kids. It was interesting, mostly because … Continue reading →

When I came to London at the ripe old age of 18, I wanted to try Guinness, so the very nice bar maid poured me a shot glass and when I hated the taste – dark, oily, bitter – she … Continue reading →

At the end of August I was tired. Bone tired. Weary. Exhausted beyond belief. The MS treatments were starting in September (I arranged them from Vancouver and then Winnipeg) and it seemed as good a reason as any. I arranged … Continue reading →