Tag Archives: grief
Day 196; Footnotes of a Sign? Message? Reminder?
Well today did not go as planned. Someone was supposed to come out and install a new storm door for me. They came out and of course my two alarm systems were in the yard when he arrived. I finally … Continue reading
Gifts From the Dragons
In some mythological accounts, dragons were hoarders of treasures. Some tales even going so far as to claim that dragons wore jewels as protective breast plates. Though since I cannot find any reference to this, it may have been a … Continue reading
April Twenty-seventh; Grieved Alone? I Hope Not
I’m not sure my reasoning, the prompt words for the last few days of this month are all on the negative side. Had I simply gotten lazy or was I in a really bad mood by the time I got … Continue reading
Day102; Footnotes of a Good Day
I don’t know. This morning I either saw a ghost cat, yet one more cat among the many, or Mustard, the cat that has been missing for weeks, was in my back yard this morning. I really doubt that it … Continue reading
