Yes, it was an interesting wind storm last night...
Welcome to project 365. This writer of ghost stories, mother of two, and wife to the Professor, aka "Ghost Hunk" (for 18 years), finds inspiration everyday, even if she sometimes forgets. So for the next year, I will document these little epiphanies, whether it's a bug on the windshield or some brilliant, breathless moment in this crazy life or something in between.
With the project complete, check out some new adventures:
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Monday, June 6, 2011
Day 65
It was 103ยบ today. Even the birds needed whatever break they could get. I was driving up my street, almost home, when I saw this little woodpecker getting a drink from the sprinkler runoff that was drifting down the curb line. As our drought continues, Mother Nature keeps taunting us with wisps of a thunderstorm that never really happens. Tonight wild winds and cold down-drafts snapped a tree in half beside our house. Fortunately it fell in the wooded lot and not on our car. And still no rain.
Sunday, June 5, 2011
Day 64
EEEEkkk! Yes, that's Ghost Daughter holding a spider crab. She shrieked when the docent mentioned the word "spider," but when she realized it was a crab and not an eight-legged creepy-crawly, she was all about holding that "sweet" little sea critter. We ended our weekend with a personal party with some marine life and a little more time in the ocean. So now our sun-burned selves are winding down and snuggling the ghost guys back at home.
Saturday, June 4, 2011
Friday, June 3, 2011
Day 62
As we got comfortable in our hotel suite in Savannah, I realized this is Ghost Daughter's very first stay in a hotel. And of course, the first order of business was to make her fuzzy companions comfortable. A whole new adventure! (Now, I just hope there is room for me on that bed...)
Thursday, June 2, 2011
Day 61
Ah...summer library time...! Ghost Son chose a book about zombies and Ghost Daughter took 4 books from the Animal Ark Series. Awesome!
Wednesday, June 1, 2011
Day 60
Good Dog, DAISY
Today we say goodbye to our sweet little rat terrier, Daisy. She seemed to grow old all in a week. We adopted her from the shelter when she was 6 months old, and 10 years later we have to let go. She has been such a part of our family, the most loving and eager-to-please pup I've ever known. We know that she had a rough start in life before we brought her home and hope that we gave her enough love to make up for it. Truman will be waiting for you on the other side, sweet girl. We will miss you.
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