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Sometimes, I don't make it to my computer. And I don't blog. But I do make it to my sewing machine. And I sew. And I go to Brenda's house and play in her shop (Pink Castle Fabrics). I was…
A Cup of Tea
Friday night, I had a wretched time falling asleep. Then, I woke up at 3am, exhausted but alert. I've never been one to have trouble sleeping, but I understood why it was happening. On Friday, grading had ended and stress,…
The Only Tradition
During the years I lived in Seattle, when cash was tight and it was hard to get time off of work, I developed the habit of going home for Thanksgiving, but not Christmas. To this day, I'm not interested in…