Doctor Who quote

"The way I see it, every life is a pile of good things and... bad things. The good things don't always soften the bad things, but vice versa, the bad things don't necessarily spoil the good things or make them unimportant. And we definitely added to his pile of good things."
The Doctor - Vincent and the Doctor

Friday, June 19, 2015

Day of Delirium #312 - Inspiration

BLOGGING PROMPT: Discuss the person/people who inspires you on a daily basis.

Anyone facing a challenge and beating it with a smile.
Anyone dealing with oppression and beating it with kindness.
Anyone who respects all forms of life.

I just saw a commercial on TV the other day for Shriners Hospital and it was all these beautiful amazing children asking for money to support the hospital that supports them. The challenges these children are facing are immense and incredible but these children smiled and laughed and spoke with such grace that I just cried. How can anyone have a bad day or feel bad about themselves after watching these amazing children? Inspiration in spades!!






Tuesday, June 16, 2015

Day of Delirium #311 - Meow

BLOGGING PROMPT: If your child/spouse/family member/pet took over your blog for a day, what would it say?


Hmmm not sure my cats can type :)

BUT if they could, they might say:


Sooo Otis, what is up with Momma and all her kisses? Doesn't she know they drive us crazy?

What do you mean us, Milo? They don't drive me crazy. I love them. It means Momma loves us.

Well, she can show me love by just putting a overflowing food bowl down for me twice a day.

Oh Milo, you're so silly. Momma has to feed us, it's the law.

Not actually Milo and Otis but how Momma likes to think of them.

Thursday, June 4, 2015

Day of Delirium #310 - Childhood fears

BLOGGING PROMPT: A childhood fear you got over.

I can say without a doubt that I am over my childhood fear of vampires biting my neck while I sleep.
I used to sleep with my blankets all pulled up over my neck and even my ears. I was so afraid that a vampire would come to my room and bite my neck. No idea where the fear came from but it was solid.

Then one day I stopped pulling my blankets up over my neck and ears and I was over it.