Last weekend’s project was cleaning out my filing cabinets. Unbelievable! The stack of material to be burned was about three feet high, and I hadn’t sorted everything. I did find a cheque made out to me, for the amount of $186.15. I had suspected the company, that I worked for many years ago, of pulling a… Continue reading Clearing Things Up
Author: Maggie Turner
Honouring the Past
Yesterday was Remembrance Day. Terra and I were talking on the phone and together observed a minute of silence, not at the appropriate time, we missed that. My thoughts, during our short tribute to those who faced and face the horrors of war, focused on the WWI, which my grandfather fought in Europe and returned… Continue reading Honouring the Past
Reclamation
Attila and I visited the little house over the past weekend, we had Saturday off work, and Attila had one day of his holiday time left, which was taken on Monday. That allowed us to stay two nights and three days in our little house. Our stay was a tonic, a reclamation of purpose, allowing… Continue reading Reclamation
Life is a bore they say.
I experience life in layers. I was made acutely aware of the fact this morning. I’m going in to work this morning for a few hours; the telephone rang with the offer yesterday afternoon while I was vacuuming the rug. I have been away from that environment since last Saturday; a much needed break. Apparently,… Continue reading Life is a bore they say.
Sunny Days
Another beautiful day in our neck of the woods! I called Em for a chat and we had a very satisfying chin wag. All is well in her world, as far as health and all things of true importance are concerned. We chatted about weather, the work of Rene M. Caisse, grandchildren and poker. Not… Continue reading Sunny Days