I had a couple remarkably lucid dreams last night, one of them confrontational, the other mystical and magical.   CONFRONTATIONAL DREAM   In the confrontational dream, I was with my far-right sister and two of her male friends, who looked like Neanderthal knuckle-draggers to me.  (Not at all like my younger sister’s actual friends, most…

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Yesterday Lisa and I spent ten hours helping Ben Taylor move from Olympia to Lakewood/Tacoma to be closer so that getting together more often isn’t such a challenge. (Ben, and Edward Smith of Yelm, often accompany us when we go somewhere special or have holiday celebrations, so having Ben closer makes doing so a lot…

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First thing this morning, I spent an hour digging out the small mini-garden that has been giving me grief for years and replaced it.   I dug out the soil that was peppered with perennial paperwhite (I think) bulbs that the previous owner had planted there before we moved in 14 or 15 years ago.…

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“Burn Your Maps”  on Amazon Prime is AMAZING!!! Be sure to check it out when you get the chance. NOW would be a good time! If you have Amazon prime, it’s free to view.     SPOILERS AHEAD. IF YOU INTEND TO WATCH THE MOVIE, IT MIGHT BE BEST TO COME BACK AFTER YOU’VE SEEN…

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Yesterday I ran across an article that chapped my hide.   Far right white supremacist patriarchal ideologues — the same sort of folks who are now proclaiming that the January 6th insurrection was  “legitimate political discourse” and that the disgraced and twice-impeached former president will remain their ever-present mouthpiece and Leader (Fuhrer/Savior) of choice —…

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Every so often (but very rarely), I get a snarky comment from people who don’t know me, have never met me, but consider themselves experts on my “motives” for having befriended and eventually cared for (as a personal assistant and caregiver) actor DeForest Kelley and written several books about him.   They pose as having…

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My sister Laurel (left) and me, 1952  (Looks like I think I’m being abducted here!!!)   My two most memorable childhood Christmases happened while my family lived in Spanaway, Washington in the 1950’s.   Although I never considered us a poor family as a kid (what does a kid know about finances?), I now realize…

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