As I struggle to write painful words of painful times that I must write to heal, I try to remember. I wonder if I am remembering correctly? Am I wrong, am I being unfair? Was I to blame? Then something strange happened this morning, almost like fate or as I have been often been heard to say, the Universe stepped in…
While taking my tour of the Palace of Versailles and wondering exactly where Claire was walking in “Outlander” when she had her meeting with the King; I spied this hardware on the window in the King’s bedroom. Yes, I’ve read Diana Gabaldon’s Outlander and watched the show, now I imagined myself following Claire’s footsteps throughout the Palace and the gardens.…
Okay, let’s see what has Mom so interested in this thing. Oh, here’s some other dogs on the computer, maybe I should start a blog too, they have their pictures there. Really, Oberon! I have to work. Go play! Sleep, do something! ahh finally. oh no… he’s whining for my attention again or does he want back on the computer.…
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