A plum-sized tumor A banana tattoo And a cherry on top The past 6 months have not been dull. It started in September with a cough and sore throat that would not go away. I also had some other pretty funky symptoms. I would wake up during the night feeling like someone had their hands… Continue reading A PLUM-SHAPED TUMOR, A BANANA TATTOO, AND A CHERRY ON TOP.
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A true story about, Magic & Money at Cheeseburger Bobby’s
About a month ago Dennis was unwell and in bed for about a week. That's just the seesaw we are on. We are forever playing the is it MS, is it something else game... Common MS symptoms fatigue balance problems vision problems bowel and bladder problems cognitive problems numbness of limbs difficulty speaking many more… Continue reading A true story about, Magic & Money at Cheeseburger Bobby’s
What are you afraid of, Sweetheart?
The Woozles weren't so scary anymore!
Darn it, Dorothy, she’s right!
https://open.spotify.com/track/3oQomOPRNQ5NVFUmLJHbAV If my "Dorothy" hair looks a little off, it's Kyle's mullet wig repurposed! Reduce, Reuse, Recycle! This may be an unpopular opinion, but I hate the Wizard of Oz! What a creepy movie. Even as a little girl, I could see Dorothy was a 16-year-old with a developing a woman's body, not a little… Continue reading Darn it, Dorothy, she’s right!
THE BESTEST PRESENT EVER!
and hello, my dear Dibbuns. I have missed you terribly. Auntie Lee-Lee has been using all the words in her head for a paying gig. Yup, you heard me right. Someone is actually paying me to write articles for them. Enjoy Cherokee, “Cherokee Counties Premiere Magazine” oooohhhh schmancy fancy, is actually paying me, in cash… Continue reading THE BESTEST PRESENT EVER!
The Frienemy
Eight weeks ago, I woke up and sensed a heavy presence. Uninvited and unexpected, she must have crept in during the night. Not now, I thought, as if there was ever a good time for this horrible visitor? Nonetheless, as the day went on, it became apparent this was not a quick drop-in. I tried… Continue reading The Frienemy
(ramblings on) GRACE
Christmas 2020, the year of vision, Merry Christmas, my Dibbuns (explanation of Dibbun given in July post 2017)! There are different types of grace, but I'm praying for only one kind this Christmas There is grace, the noun, for which the definition is simple elegance or refinement of movement. I have no hope of ever… Continue reading (ramblings on) GRACE
Ode to a house painter.
Last week something significant happened that wasn't noticed by many. Can I please tell you about it so it will matter to someone else? I am not sure if other people end up sort of adopting people who paint their houses into their families, but I do. He was the second house painter that became… Continue reading Ode to a house painter.
Three Ways To Jazz Up Quarantine!
I almost didn't publish this post. Things are a disaster right now. This is not news to anyone. My inner dialogue went like this, "Leana; this is a PANDEMIC, NOBODY, LIKE NOBODY, needs your nonsense right now!" Ya, I thought, she's right people wil think your one of those idiot celebrities posting #weareallinthistogether while sitting… Continue reading Three Ways To Jazz Up Quarantine!
I HOPE YOU HAD A MERRY CHRISTMAS,
From Some of Santa's Reindeer! We had the best Christmas with our baby reindeer!I planned to release this on New Year's Eve, but couldn't get it done. Dennis has been struggling to use his left hand to drive his wheelchair. A few days ago, he was too weak to use his phone, which is his… Continue reading I HOPE YOU HAD A MERRY CHRISTMAS,
Frolicking to Fifty! 