Tag Archives: career
November Twenty-third; Thoughts,Ideas, Hopes, Dreams
Plans..plans..plans. The plan today is to prepare the area and put my artificial Christmas tree together. Then, if I get really ambitious, start my attempts at decorating my home. I know though, that it will look nothing like some of … Continue reading
Facing the Unknown
What do you do, when you don’t know what to do? How do you face, the unknown? Currently there is a storm approaching. The weather prognosticators on television have warned that it is bad, there have been a lot … Continue reading
July Eighth; Memory Lane 2- I do Miss You My Love
I vividly remember that day, sitting alone in the break room of the new job I had started. I hadn’t made any friends there yet, in the end, I never would. Except for you. I don’t know what you saw … Continue reading
June fifteenth; Grateful, Peaceful, Content
I lost my job due to the pandemic….and I am grateful. Did I hear a few gasps? A few surprised “What? Why?” Let me explain. When I was working, we were at times going through periods of ten hour or … Continue reading
May Seventeenth; Render Unto Caesar
Its the new tax due date. Past years have always seen me get a tax refund, not this year. This year I owed, a lot. I drew unemployment due to being let go from my job and I didn’t … Continue reading
Day 136; Footnotes of Busy, Not So Busy
This morning was such fun. Those kids are amazing. Coloring books are magic and even then, boys will be boys. Its scary watching how quickly they grow though. Soon they will be moved up to the next class level and … Continue reading
February Twentieth; What’s to my taste?
Well this morning sure is to my taste. The sun is bright, the sky is clear and my coffee is hot. I haven’t seen the feral cats yet, but I have heard them. Seems as if at least one of … Continue reading
January Fifteenth, A New Career
I took the easy way out- kinda. When I lost my job, I chose to take early retirement so that I could be here for my parents. I could run the errands, be the chauffeur, be the confidant, the gardener, … Continue reading
January Fourteenth; New Goals from Scribbles and Scraps
Sitting here staring out the window at the dull, bareness of Winter. The sky is that dull, grey, overcast blanket that is doing nothing to cheer me. Even the birds are quiet this morning. If only the sun would come … Continue reading
Words from The Dirt Road 