From the Quiet Shores of Lake Erie to the City.

Yesterday I had to do some typical errands which lead me to go up town to get them done. I can remember growing up how much of an inconvenience it was to live out in the country because you have to drive everywhere. The nearest mall is 30 minutes away, and if you wanted a more metropolitan mall with all the trendier stores, it was … Continue reading From the Quiet Shores of Lake Erie to the City.

A Quilter, a Mother, a Photographer, a Cook and a College Student All Walk Into a Bar.

Well, not together at least or all at once. First the college student who came in to the bar unknowing what she really wanted. She really didn’t know what kind of drink, life, career or what direction she was headed. Farther more she didn’t know How to deal with the anger she was feeling towards a good friend of hers either. So she set down … Continue reading A Quilter, a Mother, a Photographer, a Cook and a College Student All Walk Into a Bar.

The Next to Perfect Sunday.

This past Sunday was nearly next to perfect. In the words of Hermonie Granger, “How can it be nearly (in her scenario headless) perfect?” Okay let’s rephrase that. It was a perfect Sunday. I had the day off. I usually work on Sundays. I know I am such a heathen! No worries, Papa and I have a pretty good relationship. We’re all good. I had … Continue reading The Next to Perfect Sunday.