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what do you want for supper?

I want to not decide I want you to not find the one item in the freezer that isn’t labeled I want to have time to digest my food before I go to bed, which means I DON’T want to … Continue reading →

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silence and sadness

I don’t like this world any more. I don’t like a world where people think it’s okay to drive down a street and shoot at innocent people.

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Frustration

How do you teach people who don’t want to learn? I’m at a loss.  I lecture, I make them do in-class work to reinforce the lecture and still they just won’t learn.  And I don’t think it’s that they can’t … Continue reading →

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Please shut up

Can we have a national STFU day? Apparently it was some national day to tell everyone who you want to sleep with.   I want to know who voted on this, because I did not get the notice.   I … Continue reading →

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Knitting

Is magic Taking the yarn in my hands, weaving it through my fingers, over the needle, under the needle, is a spell in itself Counting the stitches, making the picture, is casting a spell Love in every stitch Or not … Continue reading →

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Dragons

wrap around me and keep me safe keep me safe from the world shelter me within your wings

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Sugar scrubs and sillies

There’s something about glitter that makes me giggly, silly and magic drunk.   Glitter, we have decided, was invented by faeries. As my witchy friends would say, “Obviously.” Tonight I made three batches of scrubs.   Sugar scrubs in themselves … Continue reading →

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If it isn’t quilted……..

It isn’t a quilt So stop calling it a quilt when it’s a comforter.   Calling it a quilt is an insult, a denigration of the countless hours I’ve spent,  hunched over a table, making tiny stitches by hand, in a … Continue reading →

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I am white

I am also a woman I am married I am 62 years old I am the youngest child of five girls I am no more ashamed of being white than I am ashamed of being a woman, married, 62 or … Continue reading →

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Oh, my heart

I have this condition –  – and I get twinges of pain, not often, but sometimes.   Some days are worse than others.   Weather, and stress created by weather, makes it worse. The other day, this Rosie O’Donnell special … Continue reading →

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