#ThorsDaySmile – #AmLaughing – #Humor

It’s time for #ThorsDaySmile again, folks, and even the God of Thunder, himself, is happy about this one. As you might expect, Thor (being a man of gigantic stature) dearly loves to eat, and that means that Thanksgiving is his favorite holiday of the year. (And believe me, when Thor sits down at your table for Thanksgiving dinner, there are NO leftovers!)  With all of that in mind, I present you with the best Thanksgiving memes I could find. Enjoy!












Happy Thanksgiving to All Who Celebrate It!
Gobble, Gobble, Gobble!

#BlessingsToAll – #HappyThanksgiving

Wishing each and every one of you a Blessed and Happy Thanksgiving tomorrow. One of the things I’m most thankful for this year (and each year) is this wonderful online community of bloggers and writers we share. My heartfelt thanks to each of you for your friendship and support. You have my gratitude forevermore!

#HealthUpdateAgain – #GoodNews?

Doing the Happy Dance, here!

My eye medication FINALLY arrived yesterday, and I am pretty sure it’s working. I have to use these drops four times a day for ten days,  or 40 doses, and have only had them long enough for twice yesterday and once this morning. But my eyes do feel better already. I’m taking that as a very good sign!


Hope all of you are doing well, and those who are
under the weather are improving daily.

#HealthUpdate – #SomeGood – #SomeSo-So

I reckon I’ll start with the good news. Some of you know that one of the health problems I’ve been coping with is heart-related. I’m on two different heart meds to help with that, and the good news is, we seem to be managing the issue fairly well, so far. I’m hopeful we can continue to do so as time marches on.

I also had an incompetent dentist install a crown crookedly, resulting in a terrible infection beneath it, and some amazingly severe pain issues. The good news with that is, I managed to find a dentist who was able to give me a root canal, which ended the pain, and I’m going back to my old tried and true dentist for a new crown and any future procedures to sort all that out. He doesn’t take my insurance, sadly, but I know I can trust him to do the job right, so it will be worth it. And for now, the tooth is pain free, yay!

There were a couple more issues I’ve had to cope with that are all being slowly cleared up and/or managed well, so that’s all good.


The bad news is I have had a terrible infection in my eyes since October 3, and am still trying to deal with it. How do I know exactly when it started? Because Mark and I were doing some front yard hedge planting EARLY that morning. It took several hours, and when I came inside, my eyes were blood red and watering like mad. And THEN I discovered that we should have checked the news before working out there so long. Florida seldom has severe air quality warnings, but it turns out everyone was advised to stay indoors that day as the fires in Canada had resulted in the air quality being seriously impacted all the way to Miami. (Where the smoke was so dense, it looked like the city was burning.) The notices said anyone with any sort of allergies or sensitivities should NOT go outside at all. Uh-oh.

We didn’t have smoke or other visible signs in central Florida, but we were definitely impacted, and what started out that day as an allergic reaction became seriously infected, and hasn’t let up since. I’ve been dealing with puffy red eyes leaking tears down my face for SIX weeks now, making reading and blogging extremely difficult. (In addition to being irritatingly messy and sore.) I saw my ophthalmologist two weeks or so ago, and she prescribed an ointment that not only made me feel like my eyes were covered in Vaseline all day long, but also totally failed to clear up the issue. (Which she diagnosed as conjunctivitis). We are now in the process of switching to prescription eye drops, in the hopes that will finally clear it all up. Crossing my fingers, here!


I do know in the grand scheme of things, this is ALL relatively small potatoes, especially for someone who will turn 80 in three months. But damn if it isn’t tricky to deal with, and it seems like it’s been going on forever! 

All of this info is by way of alerting you that I know I haven’t scheduled any cool guest posters for awhile, and have been limited in the time I’ve been able to spend blogging, in general. (It’s amazing how tricky that is when you can’t see worth a darn!) But I do feel like we are starting to get things under control again, and by the first of the year (if not sooner), I should be scheduling new guests who might have books they’d like to promote, and be back to my normal blogging routines. In the meantime, I’ll keep up as best I can, though my favorite blogs to visit may have to make do with my “Like & Tweet” routine a bit longer.

For now, here’s to a wonderful fall season for everyone, and a very happy Thanksgiving to those who celebrate it!


Happy Fall, Y’All!!!

 

 

#ClassicPoetry – #EdnaSt.VincentMillay – #LoveIsNotAll –

 

Haven’t shared any poetry in some time, and realized I needed to rectify that situation. With that in mind, here’s today’s offering from Edna St. Vincent Millay. Hope you enjoy it! 😀


Love is Not All (Sonnet XXX)
Edna St. Vincent Millay – 1892-1950

Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink
Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain;
Nor yet a floating spar to men that sink
And rise and sink and rise and sink again;

Love cannot fill the thickened lung with breath,
Nor clean the blood, nor set the fractured bone;
Yet many a man is making friends with death
Even as I speak, for lack of love alone.

It well may be that in a difficult hour,
Pinned down by pain and moaning for release,
Or nagged by want past resolution’s power,
I might be driven to sell your love for peace,
Or trade the memory of this night for food.

It well may be. I do not think I would.


Edna St. Vincent Millay
February 22, 1892 – October 19, 1950

Throughout much of her career, Pulitzer Prize-winner Edna St. Vincent Millay was one of the most successful and respected poets in America. She is noted for both her dramatic works, including Aria da capo, The Lamp and the Bell, and the libretto composed for an opera, The King’s Henchman, and for such lyric verses as “Renascence” and the poems found in the collections A Few Figs From Thistles, Second April, and The Ballad of the Harp-Weaver, winner of the Pulitzer Prize in 1923. Like her contemporary Robert Frost, Millay was one of the most skillful writers of sonnets in the twentieth century, and also like Frost, she was able to combine modernist attitudes with traditional forms creating a unique American poetry. But Millay’s popularity as a poet had at least as much to do with her person: she was known for her riveting readings and performances, her progressive political stances, frank portrayal of both hetero and homosexuality, and, above all, her embodiment and description of new kinds of female experience and expression. “Edna St. Vincent Millay,” notes her biographer Nancy Milford, “became the herald of the New Woman.”


Hope you enjoyed this one!

#Ned Hickson – #NewRelease – #NoSafeHarbor

My longtime online friend, Ned Hickson, has a brand new book release, and I’m eager to help get the word out, especially after he was so generous as to share this on Facebook recently:

Thanks for this wonderful surprise, Ned, and boy, I’m glad I could honestly say I’d already downloaded No Safe Harbor before I even saw it! 😀


BLURB

When two patrolmen shoot and kill a woman in the shadows of Seattle’s industrial district, the question isn’t who did it but why? It’s a question that private investigator Shane McPhearson unwittingly begins to unravel after discovering an abandoned 8-year-old named Jacob in Lincoln Park. What begins as a simple attempt to find Jacob’s guardian reveals a wide-spread web of lies, cover-ups and deception woven throughout Seattle’s Eighth Precinct with ties to organized crime — and Jacob knowing the secret that threatens them all.

Not knowing who to trust or where to turn in order to keep Jacob safe, Shane takes it upon himself to find out and, in the process, joins him in becoming a moving target with no time to waste and no safe harbor.

Set in the late 1990s, No Safe Harbor explores the residual effects of abandonment as Shane and Jacob’s dangerous journey runs parallel to their own individual childhood traumas. Together, they heal the emotional wounds of the past as they race to find the truth that will save them from the threat posed by those seeking to hide it.

No Safe Harbor is a fast-paced, suspenseful thriller, and the first in an ongoing series featuring Seattle private investigator Shane McPhearson.


Folks, I highly recommend checking out Ned’s book.
Click here to download No Safe Harbor


Ned, here’s wishing you great success with this one!


#ThorsDaySmile – #AmLaughing – #Humor


For some truly bizarre reason, Thor decided he needs to know more about wildlife around the world. I thought that was a fine idea, but have to admit, I was a bit taken aback when he told me where he wanted to start. It seems he wants to know more about emus. I can’t say for sure, but I suspect he’s been watching way too much tv lately. At any rate, I’m going to indulge him, as I usually do. Brace yourselves. Emus are now on parade! 😀












Okay, as cool as I think emus are, that’s about as
many of them as I can handle at one time.
Hope you got a laugh or two!