The Time Charlie Didn’t Get Stung

Four years ago when Charlie first tumbled into my life, I wrote many times about his antics as a puppy. He wasn’t bad, just mischievous and full of it as puppies are. (I still get the shivers when I think I about obedience class. Just this month I was talking to someone who remembered his “stellar” performance at graduation.) Time went…

Bag of Bottles

My on-going struggle with single use plastic has been remembering my water bottle in the morning. I never forget my coffee cup, because mornings = coffee, but later in the day I usually have that blinding realization my water bottle is in the fridge at home. My second challenge is how to carry all my bottles. My purse is ridiculously…

Sunday Night Heel Prep

Planning for the week ahead is all about priorities. Some people think carefully about their meals and prep ahead for the upcoming week. Me, I looked at my travel knitting and said, “I’ve got to turn that heel.”   My love of socks as a travel/work knitting project is incomparable; the rows and rows of knitting the perfect project to…