My husband is a happy, contented man – our Internet connection has been restored at home. Not speedy, but there, which is a win. Connectivity went awol and when we called our service provider techies, we were told that a tree had grown bigger and branchier, and was now obscuring line of sight to the…

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Remembering food memories that take me straight back to my childhood. I was accepting of my mom’s death, because I understood how ill she was, and that she was ready and wanted to go, it was peaceful, graceful and right for her.  Sometimes though, when I see myself in a mirror or catch a glimpse…

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