New Years’ & Waiting & Mopping.

1/10/24 It's late evening after supper, and I'm waiting for my husband to come home. He's still in the shop, fixing things -- his new hobby. My hand reaches for my phone frequently, and I'm hoping to feel the telltale buzz of it in my grasp, because I'm waiting to hear what they've named my sister's…

the dark before the dawn!

I think the light changes in February. Sometime in the middle of the month, you'll walk outside one day and look up at the sky and it will look different. And that is about as well as I can explain it, because I'm not sure what it is that happens, except to call it a…