Category: walking

Good Day

Posted in Bay Area, children, Christmas, dog walks, dogs, memoir, November, reservoir, royalty check, thrift store, walkingLeave a comment

(re-run) It started out as a regular Wednesday with my online Zumba class. Hurray! Today the link worked, unlike Monday. After class I walked Pepper through the neighborhood. Everything was wet from the early morning rain, lots of fall color left, and the sky was bright. The clouds were dissipating. After the walk, I played… Continue reading Good Day

It’s the Little Things

Posted in birthday, cooking, dancing, dogs, drinking, friends, gardening, hiking, hospital, memoir, party, singing, walking, weekend, writingLeave a comment

(re-run) A morning sunrise, skies streaked pink and blue.  A warm dog cuddled under the afghan throw as I read a book. A hot cup of fake mocha coffee and a Madeleine cookie.  A bunch of texts from an adult child 3000 miles away.  A photo of my smiling grandson in his high chair. The… Continue reading It’s the Little Things

It’s the Little Things

Posted in birthday, cooking, dancing, dogs, drinking, friends, gardening, hiking, hospital, memoir, party, singing, walking, weekend, writingLeave a comment

(re-run) A morning sunrise, skies streaked pink and blue.  A warm dog cuddled under the afghan throw as I read a book. A hot cup of fake mocha coffee and a Madeleine cookie.  A bunch of texts from an adult child 3000 miles away.  A photo of my smiling grandson in his high chair. The… Continue reading It’s the Little Things

It’s the Little Things

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A morning sunrise, skies streaked pink and blue.  A warm dog cuddled under the afghan throw as I read a book. A hot cup of fake mocha coffee and a Madeleine cookie.  A bunch of texts from an adult child 3000 miles away.  A photo of my smiling grandson in his high chair. The lure… Continue reading It’s the Little Things

Magic Fingers During Covid-19

Posted in California, Catch -22, chiropractor, chorus, dogs, fires, hairdresser, herd immunity, mask, massage, memoir, N 95 mask, protestors, schedule, sex, Sweden, vaccine, walking, WashingtonLeave a comment

If you think is going to be about sex, I hate to disappoint you, but no. I had my first massage in two months today.  I wore a mask, he wore a mask, it was hard to breathe while putting my head in that little oval hole while wearing an N-95. It is left over… Continue reading Magic Fingers During Covid-19