Tag Archives: dreams
How Badly Do You Want it?
What a move. While my son actually went to the Martinsville, Virginia race, I watched it from the comfort of home. Partially because he left while I was at church and partially because I can’t take off anywhere without preparations … Continue reading
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
November Sixteenth; Thankfulness is Wrapped Within
Dreams Someone told me once they no longer dreamed. I found that very sad. I wanted to argue but it was pretty well pointless with them. It was how they felt, they no longer held dreams about a future anything.My … Continue reading
October Thirteenth; Out There…Somewhere
I just had to watch. I sat here and watched as William Shatner and the others went off into space and back. I watched as they were being driven to the rocket, all of the emotions that were displayed on … Continue reading
September Fourteenth; Hey Hon, How Have You Been?
I liked yesterday’s mail. Living on a dead end, one lane dirt road has its advantages. One is that I can hear the mail Jeep approaching, watch it go down and watch as it pulls out whether it stops at … Continue reading
August Nineteenth; In This, My Month of Birth, If I Could Ask For a Gift, It Would Be…
Dreams to reality. For as long as I can remember, I have dreamed of and wanted to be an award winning, best selling author. I was writing stories as soon as I could string sentences together. I dreamed of seeing … Continue reading
Day 225; Footnotes Down the Trail and Into the Woods
Today, was a day of struggles. How many times did I dose off? How many times, did mom call and wake me? Will all those catnaps bring about another night of little to no sleep? Only time will answer that … Continue reading
June Twenty-third; Distract, Distracted, Distraction, Determination
As a teenager, I had a plan. I was going to be an award winning author. My works were going to be so good and so well received that I would have walls of awards and symbols of recognition. I … Continue reading
Blogophilia- I Will Always Remember
I will always remember, that very first time, I felt you look my way. Sitting there on the other side of the room, taking a break from work. The sounds of the machinery running on the other side of the … Continue reading
Day Fifty-two; Footnotes of Strange Happenings
I haven’t slept well since my husband died. It can’t be due to sleeping alone because I did that most of the time when he was alive, thanks to his being a long haul truck driver and gone more … Continue reading
Words from The Dirt Road 