Dream a little dream of me

My time was divided differently for me when I briefly reunited with my biological sister, Roberta.Suddenly, I found myselfspending a lot of time online with a longlost rellie who I loved dearly... but it wasn't to last and I soon found out tat there was too much toxic malace coming from my mom and her influence on my sister that I cut her loose nd let her go...

Which left me with a window of my time in a day that I wanted to spend carefully.Well, mylaptop has a trojan and that means i am religated to my tiny 9 inch 'lime slice' with the itty bitty keys. I dont care for typing on her b/c its so awkward. But today I got an idea that i could start a photo blog of my life instead of a written one... documenting my journey to wholeness.

so. I will fix up the typos from the computer at work but will publish now.

This is my ailing beastie. She might just be mort.

have to learn how to turn photos

Thisis your correspondent. Learning new stuff whilst dying her hair.

Multitasker-extraordinaire!

Bella in the sunshine...

The lime slice is green and makes my butt look big.

Dead cat.This is Ciao getting that pesky morning nap out of the way.

Bella must rearrange her fur daily.

This is written with dye  and a plastic bag on my head... a sunny hump day morning in late September. Spending time with my blog and my faithful followers since I'm not spending it with a sister.

Ciao is so worldly sometimes...

Ciao dreaming...

Outside, right now looking over towards the Olympic Peninsula

Spending my valuable creative time with my worldsisters and bros. HMMMmmm...dye is starting to burn my scalp. That might be my next entry!

Every little step I take is a good name for a blog, isn't it? Ask me where it comes from sometime...

Ron's on the phone. Heading to physio and then home for lunch. He can help me get the laundry baskets in the car. Yay for Ron!