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About This Author
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First, I'd like to thank StephBee   for the beautiful awardicon I received for this Blog/Diary. Much appreciated.
These are my experiences, adventures, things I like to share, which might be, but not limited to, recipes, healthy living ideas, art, stories, craft work, such as needlework, sewing; wreath making, guitar, homeopathic remedies. Or maybe none of that. Haha
I look forward to seeing what kinds of things you might like to share too.
Please keep it courteous and kind. This is a friendly place.
Update: I decided to change the content rating because of adult subjects.
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Bards Blog June 13th, Monday.
Here I am again, penning this blog entry for the second time today. I hate it when that happens.
Since it was not quite as hot here today, I still didn't leave my house except to take some trash out and let the dog run a little.
Instead, I did dishes, made food, then read my paperback about the dead husband/ghost, who messes things up for the humans. All done accidently.
This just means that now there has to be an alternate plan for what he, with their help, wishes to accomplish. Until that's accomplished, the ghost, who appears to be self-centered and arrogant, can't move from where he's at. I'm guessing it's in a plane of existence, between heaven or hell, or somewhere that nobody could, even in the universe, think up. I'm anxious to see where this story goes.
An unrelated thought: I've noticed that when I write nonfiction, I'm reliving my past experiences complete with emotions. It's okay. I just wish to understand certain things about the particular people and scenario.
At the same time, I start feeling sad-ish and teary-eyed. It does go away though.
I'm guessing that we might never understand why someone acts a certain way or does a certain thing.
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