Stuff it, and I flunked It has been two days since John, and I stuffed a lot of insulation in the void on top of the Casita refrigerator. Like everything to do with the Casita, it involves more than just stuffing insulation into a void. We knew it would take more than 30 minutes. We …
Month: August 2017
Behind Bars
Behind Bars Behind bars is exactly the place I never want Bernie and Chris to experience. For 90 percent of the time, my dogs range free. They are very well trained, and I do have them on an invisible leash. They wear a reminder collar, and I have the remote device in my left …
My Casita Maze…
My Casita Maze… My friend Mike emailed me today, “How’s it going with your Casita?” My quick response was I feel like I am in a maze. Everywhere I turn I run into another challenge. It has been quite an adventure. It’s only beginning, and I have yet to tow the Casita and learn …
Stolen from elsewhere
Stolen from elsewhere I’m guilty. I read a lot… and I repeat what I’ve read. However, I don’t always give credit to the source. It isn’t intentional. A lot of the time these wonderful expressions or words of wisdom stick with me, long after the original source has been forgotten. When that happens, I usually …
Walking in the moment
Walking in the moment When walking for exercise, I’m plugged into 102.1 FM. My over-the-ear headset captures beautiful music from its Prescot, AZ station. The cane in my right hand, the radio and in my left. I enjoy the early sunrise. Here in the southwest desert, it can be a dramatic event. The Valley of …
Through my blurry eye….
Through my blurry eye.... Good Monday morning on the last day of July 2017 It was already 5:20 this cloudy morning before we got in the car and started on our 13-mile trip to the exercise area. Because it was going to be daybreak before we arrived there, I got to see the sky with …