

Recovery from Addiction is a New Relationship with Self, Others and the World
Finding and practicing grace in addiction recovery
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
Laugh. Dream. Dare. Inspire.
just like Moby Dick, but shorter and less whale-oriented.
A life in Paris
random insight from an unwanted houseguest
...WHAT A CURMUDGEON THINKS ABOUT, WHEN HE HAS TIME TO THINK...
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
Avoiding dog poo, pickpockets, and use of the subjunctive.
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
I started this blog dreaming of moving to Paris, or at least France. I ended up on Kaua`i...um make that the Big Island...umm well make that Paris, after all
Recovery from Addiction is a New Relationship with Self, Others and the World
Finding and practicing grace in addiction recovery
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
Laugh. Dream. Dare. Inspire.
just like Moby Dick, but shorter and less whale-oriented.
A life in Paris
random insight from an unwanted houseguest
...WHAT A CURMUDGEON THINKS ABOUT, WHEN HE HAS TIME TO THINK...
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
Avoiding dog poo, pickpockets, and use of the subjunctive.
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
I started this blog dreaming of moving to Paris, or at least France. I ended up on Kaua`i...um make that the Big Island...umm well make that Paris, after all
Thanks for taking us on a stroll through the lovely countryside! Even though the daffodils are starting to pop up in Paris and the days are definitely getting warmer, I made some lentil soup this week, too. Great minds think alike! 😉
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Hi Mary Kay…nice to hear from you. Yes, March 2nd and suddenly I can heave a sigh of relief that we have got through the winter without too much snow and ice.
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