These Days

These Days

Jet lag kept me from sleeping. I rolled over and checked my inoperable cell phone. At least it still tells time. That’s progress. 5:15am. And a few text messages. Wait. Text messages? Up here?  Apparently Verizon does work outside the country of origin. I answered the texts. One needed me to make a phone call….

Pink and Orange

Pink and Orange

The girl who loves pink married the boy who loves orange. Yes, pink and orange. Trendy, funky, and sentimental.  Definitely not expected. Oh – and no lace hearts or pastel butter mints. Not that lace hearts are bad, I just wanted to do something different for my friend, something unique, and something with a personal…

These days…

These days…

I stood in the middle of a barn, meeting a horse worth more than any car I will *ever* own and learning about what it takes to own a horse farm (while wiping sweat from my forehead and swatting flies away), and realized how blessed I am. Yes, blessed. (Despite the sweat and flies).  I…

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