Sometimes I stumble…
On your bounderies, I stumble and I fall, into you…
On your bounderies, I stumble and I fall, into you…
Congratulations for publishing your 1337th post. Well, thank you WordPress! I think I can say, in all honesty, that I didn’t see this one coming! I might look a bit sarcastic, but I am not. I appreciate the pat on the back, and the administrators’ obvious sense of humor. I mean who needs a…… Continue reading And here’s #1338!
… or just comment… personally I can’t even put up a gif… freaks me out too much… and she whispers Chucky… via That Movie… — A Momma’s View My traumatizing movie was Poltergeist… I was 7 years old, and this scene, when the tree breaks in the little girl’s room!! Woah! It stuck for a…… Continue reading That movie… (Almost a Picture Battle vs Momma)
Not so long ago, I got a friend request on Facebook. Martin Allaway wished to be friends with me, and I must say, I felt quite honored. Mr Allaway was an 82 years old Scottish man, and need I say, a man of God. He was severely sick with a terrible case of lung…… Continue reading Friendship…
In the process of getting ready to go back to Vikingland, I decided it was time to get a new compact camera. My last two trips, I borrowed my parents’ but it wasn’t that compact, it was rather oldish, and… well, it wasn’t mine, so I was extra nervous about losing or breaking it. Two…… Continue reading My new baby!
For about eight years, I worked as an Emergency Medical Dispatcher. In short, I took calls from 911, assisted callers, gave calls a priority, and dispatched ambulances… The Bag Lady dared me to look back on those years and remember my best and worst experience. I thought it would be quite a challenge, but surprisingly,…… Continue reading For better and for worse…
Last weekend, my best friend came to Montréal for one of our girls day out. Together, we’re like teenagers on the loose, and this time, we had planned to take a tour of the city on one of those big red London buses. The hop on/hop off rides are very popular among tourists, in many…… Continue reading Montréal…
As I ambled through the tight cheerful crowd, I realized how small and meaningless I was. Just a drop in the sea… A grain of sand, merely a dot. Just a bland spot on the canevas of life… Daily Prompt: Amble
Some time ago, I made a big blogging mistake. I was offered poems to post in The Cove. It was my understanding that the writer didn’t want to be identified. Today, it is clear that I should have used a pen name to sign those posts. I should have explained that poems bearing that pen…… Continue reading Appologies to all.
You bet… Word Porn! And sooner than later.