Yep ... story of my life ... rampant inconsistency ... and I call myself a WRITER! I have been busy working my 40 hour a week job AND writing for the local paper AND running our neighborhood coalition AND being on two commissions for the Town of Springfield: Downtown Design Commission and recently appointed to... Continue Reading →
It is now February 25, 2018 and a bit has happened since last time I wrote here. I got a very bad chest and then head cold and then the stomach bug hit me. That was last weekend and really just yesterday then I really start to feel like myself. I was sick and I... Continue Reading →
Today is Monday, the 12th of February, 2018. I didn't feel well at all yesterday and spent all morning in bed. Not my usual way. I rarely do anything like that. But the feeling of exhaustion was just too great. Luckily, Gary didn't question it so much except to just ask me if I was... Continue Reading →
I have to admit, I really don't even miss it. If anyone has anything important to share with me they message me and vice versa. Can I make it to 30 days! It is looking more promising that I will.
I worry about my grandkids sometimes. I so hate for them to suffer as kids often do at their ages with friends who won't be friends anymore, feeling like no one likes them, etc. They are all such sweet kind hearts and that sensitivity is such a gift but it also can feel yucky. I... Continue Reading →
I went on facebook long enough to type out the headings of the Springfield Reporter on our facebook page. I did not linger. I deactivated. I just feel more calm without adding all of that chaotic chatter into my head. My brain has enough chaotic chatter in my head without adding even more.
It is 11:30pm and I am going to be heading to bed within the next half hour. Another day has come and gone. I am feeling better at work that I am becoming more efficient. It helps to not be on facebook off and on all day. I can see that now. With this 30... Continue Reading →
So this is Day 6 without facebook. I am not even believing I am not missing it that much. I wonder if anyone who doesn't already know is missing me at all. One of my fears of leaving facebook is that I will be forgotten. I'm not sure why that bothers me so much.