Your story.
Your perfect stack.
Coffee Stories
My social battery had too many apps open
The weekend was overcast, no sun out. It was the perfect weekend to recharge my social battery. The mental health [...]
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Glue, glitter and craft basket memories
My love of crafting started with Grandma Teddy. And Aunt Marsha, too. Of course, I don’t remember us calling it [...]
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Perhaps you were created for such a time as this
There is a verse I have carried for years, and I mean carried it like that special trinket that sinks [...]
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A hallway, an Indiana bar and a farm that wouldn’t load
This morning, FarmVille wouldn’t load. That doesn’t sound like much of a problem. But it threw off my whole morning [...]
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The dishes get a new story
Across the hall from my apartment is a large storage closet I recently rented. I’m calling it Narnia 2.0. The [...]
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Today I lived like a cat
I woke up knowing something was different. I sat on the edge of my bed and stretched, really stretched, the [...]
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One mug starts the conversation.
Four mugs tell the whole story.
Your story, your perfect stack.

