It’s been one of those weeks, namely two weeks, where the days fold into the nights and it seems that I am waking, running around like a chicken with my head cut out, passing out for 8 hours and then doing it all again. Hence the lack of blogs, and precisely the reason why I… Continue reading Bella’s Babbles: Sunday Edition 4/21/2019
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Staring At My Shoes
Today I sat down, and I looked at my to do list. It was hard to do as my to do list is a combination of like for reals multiple pages on several different note pads. I am kind of an organized person, in that unorganized all over the place kind of a way. I… Continue reading Staring At My Shoes
When Motivation Meets Discipline
I started this blog yesterday, I was motivated, but I got distracted, and my discipline did not kick in and therefore it was not completed, oh the irony… I don’t recall that I have ever been a real morning person. I don’t wake up and think, “oh this is a glorious day, let me place… Continue reading When Motivation Meets Discipline
What’s Meant to Be
Sunday I jetted from teaching a Wreath Making event to an early dinner with my spouse (The class was a success). I have never been to the eatery before alone, so I used my handy dandy GPS app. As I drove on part of the freeway that I rarely ever frequent it hit me that… Continue reading What’s Meant to Be
Cat Tales: A Game of Cat and Mouse
Today, it is the trivial things that made my morning. And yes, those little things involve my cats. I cannot help that my cats are my world, and they bring me such divine happiness and contentment. Much like every morning, this morning I am laying in bed, groggy, and being well, cat like, not wanting… Continue reading Cat Tales: A Game of Cat and Mouse
A Case of the Mondays
After a refreshing weekend I am half way through the start to my week. A weekend of resting and family time left me feeling rejuvenated and positive minded. There was less of a struggle to get out of bed this morning and I noticed a pep in my step, smile on my face and songs… Continue reading A Case of the Mondays
Blank Pages
I sit and stare at a blank page. Thoughts dash through my head, darting left and right, up and down. With all that’s going through my head one would think that I would be more than capable of transposing the combination of letters into sentences down on paper. But alas, the page is blank. I… Continue reading Blank Pages
