it’s time
Sherry | January 30, 2009
The retreats are over, I’m almost out of milk, and I’m starting to see the Twin Rocks in my breakfast toast. I’d say it’s about time for That Man to come on home.
another angle
Sherry | January 30, 2009
Mauri e-mailed this picture after reading last night’s post. Whatever it is (was), it caused at least two of us to notice. Mauri snapped this from the Barview Jetty, out on the Oregon Coast.
oregon sky
Sherry | January 29, 2009
I don’t get out much, that’s no secret. So a drive to the next “big” town over opens wide my world. Today, on my way to McMinnville for acupuncture treatment #3 (it’s working!), I had to pull over to the side of the road to take a picture of this: It might be the most [...]
sick days
Sherry | January 28, 2009
Half way though Monday I came home, sick. Not deathly sick, but definitely puny. (I love that word from my years of living in the South.) I felt like reclining, wrapped in a blanket, and nothing else. Yesterday I was better but still felt bad enough to justify taking another sick day, even though it [...]
abnormal
Sherry | January 25, 2009
Last Friday two (expected) packages waited on the front porch for me to get home from work. One was big, one small. The normal me would find a nice place to store new software and the new gadget until … let’s just say I procrastinate until indefinitely. The abnormal me came out of nowhere to [...]
oscar night
Sherry | January 19, 2009
The very day I felt the need for a side view of Rachel, one month from delivering our grandson Oscar, she posted this on Facebook. She’s wondered lately if her kid might have more than two legs. Sounds like he’s a busy little guy. We were invited to yesterday’s baby shower for John and Rachel. [...]
bugs
Sherry | January 17, 2009
I first met Craig MacDonald when he was my Sunday school teacher at Berean Bible Church in Grand Rapids, Michigan. Even though that was in the late ’80s, I think, I still carry with me his important teachings. Craig has many interests, and he writes about them every day, faithfully, on his blog. Earlier this [...]
another hard day at the beach
Sherry | January 16, 2009
I’ll start listening for the garage door in about a half an hour. My dear man is returning for part of the weekend, and we’re low on milk. If I were a better man, I’d go to the store. But no, I choose instead to post these two pictures that represent his week at the [...]
sit
Sherry | January 15, 2009
I left you with the impression I spend every January evening watching movies and eating junk. While that’s absolutely true, I redeem myself by also doing our taxes. And the senior Macys’ taxes. (Actually, we hire Nancy to prepare the actual returns, but I have to give her the accurate information.) So, see? Look at [...]
january space
Sherry | January 13, 2009
I might have already mentioned that Mauri is at the coast. This is his eighth year in a row to help with leadership of four week-long retreats. I used to get invited to attend one or all of the retreats, but I always declined because, quite frankly, it isn’t my thing. I think I’m too [...]