Sunday, April 26, 2026

Thinking About Summer


A favorite photograph from a trip to Lake Champlain recently is a thinking image. There are scenes to admire and scenes to think about, draw you in for a ponder.

Think about picnic benches. They are there for folks to sit, rest, have a meal, and enjoy life. 

As people watching perches, they provide permission to view. Via technology and creative minds, this is the first time like this in human history where globally, people are sharing and performing for each other. 

Having meals outdoors when the weather allows is an important part of summer. As kids, packing up a picnic was always exciting. We were part of something. We were going some place. We were going to have fun. There is no cooking indoors that has that sense of adventure. 

Plan summer excursions outdoors where there’s a public picnic bench. Enjoy life.



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Saturday, April 25, 2026

Saturday Morning Out & About Spring Side

Errands done early on a sunny Spring Saturday morning, a stop at Dunkin cheers me up. The wait in line was smooth and fast. So, I decided to  have a sit in a warm vehicle and ponder life on Earth at the Dead Creek Wildlife visitor’s area. 

A few minutes there taking zoom pictures of the Adirondack Mountains, I decide to travel on to the shores of Lake Champlain in Upstate New York. It has been a while since I’ve been there. 

Enjoy the photos

A wintery side of the landscape

A Spring side of the landscape

The water was rippling in the wind various shades of blue. The colors of the mountains this time of year is a cloudy mauve with the many tees budding. Zoom and then crop to enlarge a photo for a clear image of trees and their colors.


I love the branches in this photograph. the graceful curves and small buds.

The mauve shows up well against the evergreens. A bonus are the patches of Chartreuse.


I will post more pictures when Google stops the glitchy blank screen instead of the photos to select.


Lake Champlain in Spring

Wind, water & shades of blue

Adirondack Mountains
seen from Addison Vermont

Route 17
Addison Vermont




Friday, April 24, 2026

Day 114 of Week 17 April 2026

Deep closet diving is exhausting. Just when I think I’m at the sweep up finish line, two bins need sorting. 
In one are medical records I haven’t seen in years. The 75% shred worthy papers have to be looked at first. One quick breeze through has already turned up must keep documents.  

When you have medical tests and a diagnosis, I believe that having copies of your own is very important.
My fibromyalgia tests and diagnosis was over 30 years ago. It isn’t an issue I talk to my doctor about unless it flares up. From one doctor to the next by moving or changed practice, conditions can fade into the back of the files. Paper files transfer to computers. Being able to provide a copy of an original diagnosis is important.

Have a Great Spring Weekend

Sing to a door knob
Draw a fancy bureau
Call an old friend or relative
Dance with your shadow
Plan a flower garden
Read about etymology
Browse camp shirts online
Bake a veggie tray
Scout out an old phone bench

Locust tree pods
I thought from a distance was a bird.
😂



Thursday, April 23, 2026

When it is not worth the hassle to set reality right



Life can go wonky as a natural flow of life. When it is so vacant of reality, there are times when it is not worth the hassle to put reality back together for the sake of having things the way they should be. 

Recognizing those moments is a skill worth developing

Here is where I heavily edited this post and deleted my vent because I do not want to vent on this blog.

So instead, I start considering the sides of worth it versus not worth it. By far, not worth it wins. 

Karma

Wednesday, April 22, 2026

One of those fun days



Woe is me!

Onto storing away winter clothes, going through  storage bins, is a drag. I found near empty bins, class notes from over 20 years ago, and stuff that missed the trashcan. 

In a one thing leads to another, somehow I tumble down the rabbit hole of updating email accounts. The first one I select, I forget the password. I keep old password books. I suspect one is missing. I find the cover from an old password book. The recent old password book cover doesn’t match the one I found. That confirms one is missing.  

Diverted from the winter put away, as worthy as the email account maintenance is, I now prefer putting away clothes. 

😂

Illustration I made years ago
found in some papers during my
hunt for an old password book