Days of my Life #16

Breakfast was filling if nothing else; shredded wheat and oat milk with a touch of dark brown sugar and some “why bother” decaf. I have already begun my day by perusing the news and email. Yuck! Even the travel ads are having the “How can I get excited by armchair excursions?”challenge. Just the other day … Continue reading Days of my Life #16

Day 8 – Heading to London. For more theraphi

Our day yesterday was fairly mellow...except I came down with a rotten case of laryngitis/sore throat/general crappiness. A perfect way to leave Germany. Not. I had hoped today would afford me time to visit some old haunts, alas I’m drinking hot tea, wearing a hot towel over my face when I’m not plunking away on … Continue reading Day 8 – Heading to London. For more theraphi

Mother – Nature, knows best.

I'm in recovery from last night's and this past morning's wedding may have read a bit about this in my previous missive. I actually drank a half a glass of help me sleep which worked to make me crave licorice sticks but did nothing to make me snooze. For those of you who … Continue reading Mother – Nature, knows best.