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Not it all, at all.: December 2008
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Not it all, at all. I don't want it all. Some days, I just feel like I do. Saturday, December 27, 2008. And so that was Christmas. It's such a cliche to say that Christmas can be a frought time, but it really can, can't it? Our Christmas has been relatively calm and enjoyable, but there has still been a lot of emotional intensity to deal with. And in the meantime, this kiddult has left a pile of her dirty clothes in the laundry for nearly two weeks. Thursday, December 11, 2008. Today I read the blog of a...
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Not it all, at all.: A "dooring" is not an accident
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Not it all, at all. I don't want it all. Some days, I just feel like I do. Tuesday, January 17, 2012. A "dooring" is not an accident. When I was able to struggle up from the road surface after being knocked off my bike, the first words that came out of my mouth were worthy of any cycling nut: “Is my bike okay? Who was also the victim of an inattentive driver. Furthermore, regardless of how defensively a cyclist rides, the laws of physics do not allow them to avoid a hastily flung door, especially when tr...
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Hazelnut - Can You Crack It?: Suicide Rate Soars in Toronto
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Hazelnut - Can You Crack It? A collection of pithiness from the nut herself (an over-50, single parent, teacher type person). Friday, June 13, 2008. Suicide Rate Soars in Toronto. SUICIDE RATE SOARS IN TORONTO! Arrived in downtown Toronto after a carefree drive of an hour and forty minutes. Yesterday I arrived (not calmly) after three and a half hours of what I can only call EXCRUCIATING TORMENT. Way to ride a bike. Live and learn, that's all I can say. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Thursday Thirte...
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Kind Efforts | Vixen's Den
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Who’s In The Dog House! Excuse Me While I Chew My Leg Off. January 10-14, 2008. January 9, 2008. January 6, 2008. January 4, 2008. January 3, 2008. January 2, 2008. January 1, 2008. 4 Responses to “Kind Efforts”. February 2, 2008 at 4:11 pm. What about when you volunteered at the animal shelter? That’s not on here! January 5, 2012 at 12:27 am. July 1, 2012 at 1:09 pm. Hey There. I found your blog using msn. This is. A very well written article. I will be sure to bookmark it and return to read more of.
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Not it all, at all.: December 2009
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Not it all, at all. I don't want it all. Some days, I just feel like I do. Saturday, December 26, 2009. Merry Christmas to you, and to you, and to you. I'm sitting here in a house full of FOOD. My goodness gracious, there's a lot of it! This blog comes to you from the relaxation of the All Food No Responsibility Festival otherwise known as Boxing Day. Until he finishes church, and then the orgiastic gift opening ceremony accompanied by the "where's MY present? Driving home to serve up yet more Christmas ...
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Hazelnut - Can You Crack It?: The Knickerbockers - Lies (60's punk classic)
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Hazelnut - Can You Crack It? A collection of pithiness from the nut herself (an over-50, single parent, teacher type person). Friday, June 13, 2008. The Knickerbockers - Lies (60s punk classic). This song is for Mapquest - the liars! Read post below and you'll understand.). Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Home Sweet Home of the Chilvers. Where My Ancestors Lived (Without Electricity! Dickleburgh, Norfolk County, England. The Walnut Grower and I. About 50 years ago. London, ON, Canada.
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Hazelnut - Can You Crack It?: Monday Memoirs - Drama Queen
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Hazelnut - Can You Crack It? A collection of pithiness from the nut herself (an over-50, single parent, teacher type person). Monday, June 9, 2008. Monday Memoirs - Drama Queen. Of course the obvious question here is not why am I on the roof in my mother's skirt and high heels, no, the obvious question is. Where the heck was my mother when I was up on the roof in her skirt and high heels. On the back of the photo the words. No, don't shoot". So we turned to photography and my brother. About 50 years ago.
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Hazelnut - Can You Crack It?: Still Filling the Well in Bayfield, Ontario
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Hazelnut - Can You Crack It? A collection of pithiness from the nut herself (an over-50, single parent, teacher type person). Tuesday, August 5, 2008. Still Filling the Well in Bayfield, Ontario. The view from my hammock in Bayfield, Ontario. I am currently blogging at my group blog - Four Mugs and a Crock. Come and check us out. Haven't you finished that Brava yet? August 12, 2008 at 2:42 PM. Shipping reliability and time-frame? Pittsburgh Steelers jerseys are available for the whole family! Top [url=ht...
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Not it all, at all.: November 2008
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Not it all, at all. I don't want it all. Some days, I just feel like I do. Sunday, November 30, 2008. Half way there, just about. Nineteen weeks today. What am I waiting for? Not just the baby. Waiting for maternity leave (I put up the advertisement for my job last week) so that I can just be "mum" for a while. Oh how I am looking forward to that! Waiting for dd2 to start school next year. I so want this to work out for her. She's come a long way. Tuesday, November 18, 2008. But it's worth looking at the...
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Not it all, at all.: December 2011
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Not it all, at all. I don't want it all. Some days, I just feel like I do. Thursday, December 29, 2011. The joy of falling. I wrote this earlier this year, and I thought of it again when I was knocked off my bike last week:. The joy of falling. Falling over always makes me cry. This is not ideal when you are naturally clumsy. I am forever slipping over that tiniest smear of grease on the kitchen floor, or that one squashed grape in the fruit and veg aisle. . I found that the only way to get going and fig...