This week has been a week of sunshine every which way you look at it.
Do me a favour, if you’re in the mall or the grocery store and you see an old teacher, please go and say hello. You’ll make their day. And maybe even your own.
What signals the arrival of spring where you live?
How does one show empathy in the face of someone else’s pain? One way is never, ever to say “at least.”
I’m inspired by my trip to the Ottawa Antique & Vintage Market to go vintage treasure hunting again this spring.
Spring smells like mud where I live. The glorious, much anticipated smell of melting snow and bare ground. The harbinger of marble season.
I’m messing around with computers today, and thinking about change.
How does one stay fit in the winter when winter makes it so hard to stay motivated?
I’m considering monetising my blog, and I’ve been reading about the rules for “disclosure” which many bloggers aren’t following.What’s with that?
I’m updating my blog format and, in the process, trying to write a “tag Line” that sums up what my blog is all about. That’s way harder than you think.
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