“No comment, no comment!” “No comment, please!” And she throws the covers up over head, kitties, dachsie and all.

All I got was a blocked doorway and “No way! Not me! . . . I’m not stupid!. . . You go out – if you’re so all fired eager to experience spring, without a winter coat. . . !” So I pulled out The Bickies of Last Resort.


This snow fall was a bit of a let down after having a month and a half of glorious summery weather. Why it was a shock is a profound mystery – snow and leaves and spring are always used in the same sentence here abouts. Good thing I haven’t put my flannel pj away yet! I think a round comfort food is in order for all concerned!
Stay warm – Suze
Time flies like the wind. Fruit flies like bananas. – –Groucho Marx (1890-1977)
Lately my life has been making as much sense as Groucho’s quote and I haven’t even had the pleasure of sitting down and enjoying a good banana. At least Wascol has a good handle on life.
Someone once told me that time is a predator that stalked us all our lives. But I rather believe that time is a companion who goes with us on the journey that reminds us to cherish every moment because they’ll never come again. What we leave behind is not as important as how we live it. After all, Number One, we’re only mortal.
–Captain Jean Luc Picard Star Trek Generations Paramount Pictures, 1994
It seems all I have been doing is shifting piles of stuff from one part of the house to another. [same ol' same ol'!] But I here are some pictures to show not all has been lost.


