Missed all of last week, didn’t I? Again, things have been running together, and it seems like only yesterday I was prepping for Resurrection April (a WriYe challenge), and here it is rapidly approaching August.
I vaguely remember how insane things were when my Grandfather died. Grandma died so quickly after a few years of Alzheimer’s that there was no time to feel the slow/speedy movement of the minutes, hours and days. Limbo followed their deaths, due to family issues amongst their children. I stayed out of as much of it …

Double post due to glitch yesterday, but here’s this week’s prompts. A tiny bit of an obsession kinda pulled together this week, hope it ignites a spark of inspiration for you, too!

Carrie and I LOVE Lazy Cabbage Rolls. I’ll make this recipe, and that’s what we’ll eat for the week – seriously. It stores really well in the fridge, and it’s even good cold, if the ground beef used is very lean, or it’s pre-cooked and drained before adding to the casserole.
(This missed posting yesterday for some reason, so here it is today!)

I’ve had a lot of wishes over the years. Some as simple as “I wish I would stop stubbing my toe every five minutes” to as complicated as “I wish I could build a time machine and go back four hundred years and tell my families to stay in England/Ireland/Scotland and wait if I had a time machine, why would I tell them anything, I’d just stay put and blend in but hang on a second what about electricity and the internet and who would feed the menagerie and…”

I’ve been given a lot of cards and poetry, a lot of sympathies and hugs, a lot of nods and shared tears over the past couple of weeks. It’s been harder on other folks, I think, than myself or my family.