Monthly Archives: March 2012

Day 36 Day 4 of on the road travels brings me to pose such a question. What IS in a name? I’ve driven 1300 miles on this trip … and have seen my fair share of signage along the way … Continue reading →

Day 35 Oh … road trips. Here I am … in Winchester, KY trying to find that (still elusive) new hometown. I am NOT having a successful time of finding a new place to live. It shouldn’t be this hard! … Continue reading →

Day 34 Another day, another 300 miles of local driving. Here I am in the Hampton Inn in Bardstown, KY … again, wondering how did I get here? What am I doing? Why can’t I find the town I have … Continue reading →

Day 33 They are everywhere. Signs. No not stop signs and other notifications of traffic control or historical markers or advertisements … but SIGNS. Signs from another realm … another place … another well – whatever. After Tim died I … Continue reading →

Day 32 That announcement has been going through my head this week, “Gentlemen … start your engines!” I feel like I’m getting ready for a race … not quite set to take off yet but getting ready. I’m starting my engine. … Continue reading →

Day 31 I have a confession. I have an infatuation with alligators. Well, not just alligators but crocodiles and well, pretty much anything that is gator-ish I like! You might ask – what’s the difference between gators and crocs (the animals not … Continue reading →

Day 30 I … ever notice how often you say the word I in a day? I use it a LOT in these posts … of course, it’s kind of hard not to cuz I’m writing about ME! I (there … Continue reading →

Day 29 Okay … joke’s on ME! No sooner had I pushed the “publish” button on yesterday’s post than I looked outside and what did I see? Yes … MR. T! Right across the street … standing sideways so I … Continue reading →

Day 28 Okay, I admit it. This morning I was in the park – in my bathrobe. It’s not as crazy as it sounds. Although I did kind of look like a wild, run-away mental patient from “One Flew Over … Continue reading →

Day 27 I am a goofball. I like silly things and stupid trivia and corny jokes. I blame it all on my upbringing as that was customary when I was growing up … and word problems. If having to eat … Continue reading →