Happy April 2026 🤣

 

7 April 2026
No Words

As it happens, I fell back to sleep this morning only to wake up to snow all over the place. The birds are busy plowing through the white stuff to get at the last if this season’s birdseed. Bear have been sighted locally, next door actually. Therefore, I have slowed putting seed out. The last bag was emptied a few days ago.

Chili sounds good today. I’d like to have nachos for dinner.*  Problem is that I don’t want to go outdoors to buy the cheese. I am not interested in snow as I’m content to be done with it. 

So, I’m sitting here working on a new budget, figuring things out, creating a better menu and shopping routine. Paperwork stuff. 

In my working years I did a lot of paperwork as a retail assistant manager, customer service senior correspondent, customer representative, receptionist and such. Lots of paper, people and office dynamics. 

In it all, none were a career of choice. Single parenthood has it’s requirements. Being a frerlance artist, for me, was not an option. 

Lately though, as I watch social media videos, I think more on what life as an elderly lady do I want. This is my Hm? era, time to ponder the possibilities left in my end zone years. 

Career? As an artist and writer?

Why not.

What is your why not? Do you have one?

If not, then why not?

😎🤣

* Switching to mashed potatoes, ham and a green salad

The Story About Birds in the Trees

You hear a bird.

You look in the song’s direction.

The bird is spotted.

Camera ready, you position to take a picture of the bird.

There is no bird in the frame because it flew away, moved to another branch or behind a branch.

A downy woodpecker was spotted in a tree. I end up photographing a starling behind a branch. No woodpecker in sight. Sigh. 

Starling 

Dependable Things & a Discovery

Today’s weather forecast has possible snow flurries predicted. I have seen snowflakes falling on this day. In the distant clouds, many have signs of falling snow. Seeing Nature being busy creates in me a sense of well being. Well being that there are elements on Earth that are dependable. 

Pot hole season is such an element of Spring.*

Parking next to a puddle or patch of ice outside my driver’s side door is another.

Sticking to my to rule not to buy sandals in the Spring because I do not need them is a dependable fail for me. (New to me sandals arrived today. ❤️ them)

Finding at the grocery store another packaged food item had shrunk is an increasingly dependable discovery. Three minis make up for one normal size ice cream sandwich.

New to me mini size
ice cream sandwiches

* I prefer to capitalize Spring because I don't consider the seasons as common nouns.

Timberland Earthkeepers

Reflection Monday April 2026

Every nice Spring day this year feels like a gift.

Enjoy the gifts of Nature

 

What do you do when you feel like blogging but don’t have a subject?

Easy answer for if you publish:  

You either select a subject, post a nice photo,  post a stirring quote, or ramble on about stuff. 

Things that bug me:

Viewers going back reading multiple old blog posts because it looks like (nefarious) snooping. It could be. It could also be that a reader finds my blog interesting. ☺️

Social media videos that build suspense and then don’t deliver. What is it!? Who was there!? What happened!? Tease headlines like that. Some will post to see the next video or part two. I see Block as a big part for no thanks. 

When I forget something and/or do something stupid. While it makes sense that as we age, we change, it makes no sense being distracted takes on a less than stylish flare. In depression, feeling things is difficult. Add aging and already I’m creating a guidelines to explore dementia or Alzheimers. I’m distracted by other thoughts. There are things that don’t enthuse me. No big deal. I’m old. Have a cannoli. 

And a lovely photo or two or more