Blogging through a mid-life crisis

Blogging through a mid-life crisis

I may not know exactly who I am right now and what I want to do with my life but there's no reason to throw the baby out with the bathwater; i.e. make rash decisions about the blog.

Sunday Night at Plage Henderson

Sunday Night at Plage Henderson

This is a hard place to say goodbye to.

Blog Housekeeping

Blog Housekeeping

In the past couple weeks I've re-written FIMBY's about page. You might appreciate reading these if you're a new and wondering what this blog is all about.

Hard Stuff

Hard Stuff

It was an emotionally difficult week, they come and go like this. Though I like it best when they go.

Sixteen (minus fifteen years or so)

Sixteen (minus fifteen years or so)

I'm struggling this morning to put my emotions into words, and instead of teasing them out, I'm leaving them stuck at the catch in my throat.

Ordinary

Ordinary

There was nothing special about the afternoon. It was ordinary.

The spring surge, decluttering stuff, organizing the archives and other weekly happenings

The spring surge, decluttering stuff, organizing the archives and other weekly happenings

I think summer will start for me the day after we've moved our belongings to Montreal. Till then I'll savor every warm spring moment I can between packing and sorting our stuff, and anticipate the blossoming of more flowers than just the coltsfoot.