Monthly Archives: July 2011

I have been making some observations around…and have come to the conclusion…I do not want to be reminded constantly of where my destination is.  I totally refuse to mentally and in my attitude to get old. I hope my lovely daughter will watch out for me and will keep me in check whenever I startContinue reading “The little woman that could…and that totally refuses to get old…me”

That phrase, the signs are your friends…Ron used to use whenever we would get lost and would be trying to find our way out. This morning in order to take a break from the world of boxes, I went shopping to get a few items that I have convinced myself will help the place lookContinue reading “The signs are your friends…always follow the signs…”

The much-anticipated “stuff” made it finally all the way from North Carolina to Florida.  Now the drama of opening the boxes and trying to shove things into shelves, drawers, and wherever the mood feels like, has begun. Frankly, the next time is going to be as Miss Lucy said.  Car keys and purse.  But knowing how weContinue reading “The invasion of the energy snatchers…My stuff finally here…and now what…”

Now you see this…my very comfortable bed for the last week +, and my two night tables (two suitcases)…and hopefully after tomorrow all of this very minimalist look will fade into the sunset, very hot one I may add. Left is my temporary entertainment center, where I have learned to convert people from being shortContinue reading “My “stuff” is finally arriving!!!!!…”

Not that bad…after all.  Remember that the first intended set up was sold before I had a chance to go back and claim it.  So I had to come up with Plan B.  Believe it or not, I like the alternative better.  I love this room!!  I can see into the gardens, it is soContinue reading “Plan “B”…first entertaining in my new digs…still liking it very much…”

Well…Miss Lucy, one of my most devoted fans, snapped me out of the sultry, hot, humid vacation I was having and demanded to know what’s going on with the Contessa.  I don’t know if I can cope with the price of being so popular with the five or so readers I have.  Well, in honesty, I have aContinue reading “Florida…my new home…vacation…and my most demanding fan…”

I’m so glad we had this time together…Just to have a laugh and share a write-up…Seems we just started…And before you know it…Comes the time to say “So long.”  Most of these words are from the song Carol Burnett used to sing at the end of her show every week. The time has come forContinue reading “I’m so glad we had this time together…”

The gravy train of inspiration has left the station.  The muscles in my back are all twisted, the eyes are closing and not interested in opening again, the legs begging for rest, and the neurons in my brain all shut-down. Today is a hard day for inspiration.  I cannot even think.  I had to resortContinue reading “If muscles could talk…”

How much undergarment can one have?  Do I think that maybe one day I will be going to Siberia, where probably I will have to take my own food, my own folding chair (Hi Lucy), and a bear to help me keep warm. This is a partial picture of suitcases, canvas bags, overnight bags, andContinue reading “The privilege of excess…”

I remember when I was growing up in the Dominican Republic, every day there was a lady, Dona Gloria, that used to come and visit my mother for one to two hours in the afternoon.  They would have coffee, and talk, talk and talk until it was time for one of them to go toContinue reading “High tech takeover…the battle of the computers…”