Author Archives: tracy

Last night’s dream was full of feelings around white terrorism, waiting for the next shoe to drop, & let’s just say fear-mongering monsters.  Eeeew. Dandelion, Princess, First of Her Name, The Bearded Lady was just begging for that belly to … Continue reading →

Yesterday’s theme song in the Land of Lunch was I’m A Little Teapot.  None of us could remember the verse that came after, spout.  Google sorted that out & an earworm was born.  I tried to counteract it with The … Continue reading →

I had the wrong date on yesterday’s post.  I’ve since fixed it.  In my defense, I knew that it was Friday eve (a.k.a. Thursday) but my heart & soul were already in Friday mode. This. Is. The. Coolest. Thing. EVER! … Continue reading →

Pineapple Pesto Chicken wraps are the bomb! I watched & listened to the Trump impeachment hearing. There is no way I could ever be a politician. I don’t know how these people do it. I found it interesting & I’m … Continue reading →