Some of you may recall recently, on this blog, that I bowed down to vulnerability and confessed my fears, frights, and phobias. I guess since I didn’t kiss the hem of my fears, pricked my finger and squeezed out some blood to pay homage to the fright demons, I coincidentally cursed myself. I have broke a back tooth. I must visit my [...]

Honest work is getting in the way of my habitual habit of blogging this morning. So, by Rebecca standards, this should be a quickie. I’ve got less then 15 minutes to pull this off……Wham, bam, thank you…..blog entry. Barely time to squeeze in a warm-up paragraph. So, did your mind go there? Seriously. I want to know. [...]

On twitter a few nights ago, my fear of swimming pools and hot tub drains came spewing forth in 140 characters before I logically weighed the tease factor such an admission would provoke. Occasionally, I’ve expressed a few fear factors via this blog, and as witty readers who comment can be, many of you have seized the opportunity to tease me in good fun. ( I [...]

  For a slight change in the normally scheduled program, I redirect my Sunday entry to the letter series I started for my daughters. In order for anyone to read it, one more click of the mouse is required. In the pages bar above this entry, if you scroll across to the one that says, [...]

Last night kicked off the annual Music Festival in my wee little town and I was there for the evening of musical sensations. I had to get there early, really early, since my youngest daughter, Kaitlyn was performing. I didn’t mind this, because it afforded me the opportunity to seek and claim prime real estate. I [...]