It’s not often that home projects are life-changing.
odd phenomenon in My Guy’s side of the family.
I'm stealing today from people who can say it better than I ever could (Bob, Mrs. Moon, and Steve, I hope you don't mind being quoted, but your thoughts bear repeating):
One of the adjustments of condo living is the issue of
We had town elections this Saturday for openings for the school committee and select board, to name a few.
In 1882, my several-greats grandfather
Henry Clay Sweet established the town of Mangum, Oklahoma and later my
great-great grandfather Ashley Wilson ran a mercantile and owned a farm where Jesse
James once stopped by.
I’d been warned about her before,
but had managed to dodge her.
I’m now on day three after having a
crown put in to repair a cracked tooth.
And here we are with just the solution for those of you
whose life feels a little flat.
It must be that inherent need to tinker with things to show some false sense of progress, but Blogger is at it again.