I have started a new adventure…
Hva sa du? (Exactly.)
Our hurricane prep list.
Here’s a little look at just some of the stuff we have in our hurricane kit.
Yikes… Buh-bye, Dorian; new in print, and more.
We were very fortunate Hurricane Dorian passed us by. Meanwhile, I now have canned chicken out the ass…
2, 5, 8, 11 – Life on the Gulf coast… #hurricanedorian
2, 5, 8, 11 – Life in hurricane country.
Updates and sundry (including a “see I told you so” wife moment).
8/18/2019 update, including a “see I told you so” wife moment, Farborn update, and more.
#Pride – It’s Pride Month, and yes, it’s ALL political.
Y’all know I don’t usually “get political” on my blog (I usually save those rants for Facebook and Twitter) but I’m going to today. Yesterday was the start of Pride month. I’m sure there are some readers who might say, “Oh, don’t get political!” But the very nature of what I mostly write IS political.
#ouch
Ouch.
#ketodiet – I’m a believer. (Nom nom nom.)
Subscribe to my newsletter and never miss an update! (There are affiliate links in this post.) I purchased the book Simply Keto by Suzanne Ryan at the recommendation of my doctor (she’s his daughter). Hubby and I have tried several
#brasaga – The search for new chesticle containment units.
Subscribe to my newsletter and never miss an update! (Affiliate links included.) I’ve talked about my fibromyalgia before. One of the things that causes me issues is I haaaaaate “real” bras. Not just hate them, but they’re literally painful for
Wow, ten years!
Subscribe to my newsletter and never miss an update! Ten years ago today, on 08/08/08, my very first fiction book was published by Amira Press, Love and Brimstone (Brimstone Vampires 1), writing as Lesli Richardson. It’s since been re-released by
Mead is FOREVER!
Um, context, I suppose, would be helpful. LOL That’s one of our battle cries during the afternoon parade at the ren fair when our band of Vikings passes any of the pubs on the premises. LOL Had a BLAST my
…and then the Vikings showed up.
My new axe arrived yesterday. (But…but…TYMBER! You dropped a Buck knife into your–)
Resolutions, shmesolutions.
(A couple of affiliate codes in this post.) I didn’t (and usually don’t) make New Year’s “resolutions,” per se. And because I’m stubborn and overworked and frequently shiny-squirreled in about a gazilion different directions at any time, it usually takes
It’s that time of year…
…where chronic pain-induced nausea becomes everyday life. :/ Behold my two best buddies this time of year. #fibromyalgiasucks
#amediting #editinghell – Essential oils to the rescue.
I really do use essential oils all the time. In my diffuser, topically, and even internally. I’ve been using Young Living’s Stress Away oil for a while topically and in my diffuser, and finally ordered one of the roller balls