Monthly Archives: December 2015

New beginnings are refreshing.  On the positive side they bring feelings like: excitement, anticipation, and hope. Do you make New Years Resolutions?  I never really called them by that name, but I do try to set some positive goals for … Continue reading →

My mom was buried in Tucson in June and I want to visit my parents gravesite.  I want to make sure all is well with the headstone and place some new flowers there. As I approach Tucson and Gilbert Ray … Continue reading →

The Sound Of Silence.  Simon and Garfunkle (1965?) There is a lot of the sound of silence out here, 25 miles beyond Gila Bend, and I’m thoroughly enjoying it. This quiet, peaceful time is allowing me to think over this … Continue reading →

So say the overhead lighted signs along I-10 between Q and Buckeye.  Made me smile. ☺️. I love Star Wars…well, especially Han Solo…(bigger 😀)…but I won’t be seeing “The Force Awakens” for quite some time, I’m afraid.  I don’t care … Continue reading →

We will be back in January, but for now I need a change. Kerry is feeling much better.  She returned from Phoenix on Tuesday, minus kidney stones.  She brought me a big bag of groceries, festively wrapped, from Whole Foods … Continue reading →

Kerry drives back to the hospital in Phoenix this morning.  Her procedure is scheduled for late in the day, and as I write this I’ve just heard from her that it is over and she is ‘sore but upright.’ In … Continue reading →

On Tuesday, December 8, we leave Hi Jolly BLM and head into town to The Scenic Road RV Park, where I made previous reservations.  (The road is honestly not the least bit scenic here, to my way of thinking, but … Continue reading →

Kerry makes the 2 hour drive home from Phoenix on Sunday afternoon.  She was actually discharged from the hospital late Friday, but felt in no condition to drive the distance at that time so she stayed at a hotel near … Continue reading →

Do you remember that I mentioned in the last post that I met a lady and her dog, at the dog park twice?  That was Kerry and Annabelle  (not their real names).  The third time we met there ‘by accident’ … Continue reading →