Now what? I’m in the car, now what? Should I start the motor? ~ Think I’ll just set here. What now? I would have gotten dressed for nothing. ~ Should I stay or should I go? What now? Start the motor. ~ Put it in drive. Pull up to the edge of the drive. NoContinue reading “Now what?”
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Waste not. Want not: tea bags
This poem is being written in stages to highlight the things I do toward frugal living.
Happy fall, y’all
Communicating with my dog
The Playground
Waste not. Want not: more, more, more.
This poem is being written in stages to highlight the things I do toward frugal living.
What’s cookin’?
Waste not. Want not: candles
This poem is being written in stages to highlight the things I do toward frugal living. When I run out of wicks, I may not do this anymore. Melting candle wax from ones that didn’t burn up; into a jar pour. It doesn’t seem to amount to much. Am I creating a crutch?
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