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Journal: Attack of the creeping crud, Day 7

I finally feel closer to normal, although I probably could’ve slept another hour, had the Feline Marauder not burst into the bedroom demanding breakfast as soon as she heard me have my first coughing fit. 383 more words

I Forgot To Share My Beach With You Dress Warm!

Looking out to sea I feel her pain on a day like this

A point where the waves splashed over and took some of this back out with it. 149 more words

My Posts

Cold Dark Water

 A Short Short Story

The Indian summer began like any other when I was twelve years old growing up in the small colonial era farming community of Granby, Connecticut. 714 more words


Saturday, February 28, 2015

Morning Observation:

This morning in Huntington at 7:20AM it’s currently -8 degrees under clear skies. Winds are calm. Relative humidity is 85%, dewpoint -11, barometric pressure 30.75” and rising. 324 more words


Boston, MA

Boston is pretty much my favorite place to be winter, spring, summer or fall (queue James Taylor, thank you), and I get homesick thinking about lobster or baseball or aggressive driving.   320 more words


Personal Post #3


My parents arrived at the Fund for Animals Wildlife Center around 10:30am.

An excerpt of the opinions of my mother!

“On Sunday, February 22, we were welcomed to the Fund for Animals Wildlife Center by a voice from the intercom at the front gate.  1,583 more words