Or: Why I Never Left Louisiana I try not to post more than one entry here within the span of a day. It can be overwhelming to readers, and I try to keep my subscribers in mind as well, as they receive emails every time I publish something. (Unless they have adjusted their settings to…
Month: July 2012
Rivah Watah
Man o’ man, the last couple of weeks have been a ride! I am working two jobs now, you see. I took two part-timers in order to make a whole, as it were. However, one part-time gave me nearly full-time hours last week, so I was somewhat working a full job and a half. Often,…
Menu Mondays: Nosh
Good morning world, and happy Monday! So, my lucky Friday the 13th vibe continued quite nicely, although not quite on the 13th itself. I’m still giving the 13th credit, though, simply because I want to. At any rate, J did not receive any positive work-related calls, but he did have another interview scheduled, so that…
French Quarter Friday: Wandering Royal St.
Well, happy Friday the 13th, world! I’ve always had good days, on Friday the 13thses, and today has begun no differently. Since I managed to not get loose from work until nearly 10:00 p.m. last night, I slept in a little. Once awake, I received the very grand and glorious news that my dad’s PT…
The Queen of Hearts
…she made some tarts, all on a summer’s day… This is not an entry regarding tarts or any other pastry, despite the fact that there seems to be some sort of Cherry Pie appreciation festival going on here in Loveland this month. Not cherries in general, mind you, so you can’t go running around town…
Bead Dog Pause
(Heh. See what I did there?) Approximately 2.5 weeks ago, or so: I sat at the computer in my newest room, this one in Colorado, biting my lip very, very hard. Freshly wounded from what felt like a failed trip, I nevertheless had an entire stack of New Orleans photographs to edit, and was bravely…
There and Back Again
As the notorious Samwise Gamgee once said, after that nasty Ring was destroyed and all was said and done: “Well, I’m back.” Back in two respects: Back in Colorado, back on the blog. When one encounters sudden or unwelcome change, it is natural, I think, for one to tuck into oneself for a spell. To…
Follow Your Crazy 