Friday, May 29, 2026
Coffee DOES count!
Monday, May 25, 2026
Memorial Day 2026
My mom, dad, and uncle all served and survived, but many of their comrades did not. Today, I am honoring the fallen heroes who served right alongside my family and gave everything.
Thursday, May 14, 2026
Sunday, May 10, 2026
Humorous Redefinition of TDS
Saturday, May 9, 2026
Wednesday, May 6, 2026
Spring Snow, power outage, breakfast!
Well, the heavy, wet spring snow that's been in the weather forecasts has finally arrived, and we have a decent accumulation of over half a foot and counting. ☃️ The birdies are here partaking of our bird seed, which is much easier to find than their regular food under the snow right now.
We woke up to no electrical power, which was a little bit of a surprise, considering that the power company was out trimming trees along Ridge Road this week. That is supposed to prevent this kind of snow-induced outage, where the heavy snow weighs down the tree branches, which then touch the power lines, and cause a short circuit. Oh, well… 🤷♂️
Our gas fireplaces are providing heat to the bedroom and living room, so it’s not likely the house temp will fall down anywhere near freezing. Not worried about the water pipes because of that. Avoiding the refrigerator so it can hold onto whatever cold it’s got. Falling back on our cell phone connections for Internet, with our several backup batteries to power them… And beginning to cast an info net, in search of a place to find breakfast!
Noon update: Yum! We met my sis for a delicious breakfast at Le Peep! Considered a walk around the nearby Clement Park lake, and opted to return home. That was a lucky decision, as I just got a notification that I’ve got a dermatology appointment soon. Yikes! I forgot!
Here are some photos from today's adventure:
Pretty view of the snow-laden bird feeder, with the nearby horse corrals in the background.
Snow covered bunny, weather station, deck railing, furniture. My best guess from this photo, is that the snow on the railing, which is somewhat representative, was about 4 inches deep at the time.
This is the stereotypical Denver "my backyard furniture under snow" photo. It's nice to have a lattice over this half of the deck, to filter out some of the snow.
One of many hungry birdies that visited our feeders today.
Our pretty bedroom view of the snow. The kitties spent some time up in between the plants, gazing out at the snow for awhile this morning.
Our grid-powered bedroom clock was not at all helpful about telling us what time we woke up!
Here's the Denver metro power outage map — for me, the blank areas indicate where to head for breakfast!
Tuesday, May 5, 2026
More Than One Kind of Introvert
Everybody’s different. Even Introverts have their varieties. Over my lifetime, I’ve heard introverts describing introversion differently, but it wasn’t until recent years that I started using the label Extroverted Introvert on myself. Based on this Upworthy article, which identifies four types of introverts (Social, Thinking, Anxious, and Restrained), I suppose that along with the Social Introvert label, I might lay claim to one or more of the others, but I’ve always felt myself start squirming, when I tried to pigeon-hole myself like that. The Myers-Briggs indicator always felt a little entrapping as well.
Sunday, May 3, 2026
License plate MISREADERS
Saturday, May 2, 2026
Littleton Fire Muster 6/13/2026
They'll be hosting a Fire Muster in Littleton on June 13. I stopped into a fire muster years ago, during Littleton's annual Western Welcome Week, when walking Mandy with Ken, and it was a lot of fun to see the old and new fire engines and other apparatus. The kids absolutely loved running around under the high water sprays in their bathing suits. Some of those old fire engines are being kept in gorgeous condition.
Fun fact: The first recorded fire muster occurred in 1849 in Bath, Maine, involving five hand-powered pumps, or "hand tubs". While that historic town of Bath holds a very chaotic, bittersweet memory in my own life, it eventually became a favorite travel spot for Jennefer and me. But if you want to experience a piece of that 1849 tradition closer to home, head down to ACC this weekend!








