I've been an awful Steemian. Life totally got in the way, and other than a weekly short story written on my personal blog, I've written a whole lotta nothing! I tell you, I cannot wait for the golf club

I promised myself I would get more writing done yet I cannot seem to get control of my time. Sigh. For now, all I can do is share with you my 100-word story this week. Thank you for taking the time to

Hey, hey, hey there! Hope all is well with you. I've not been posting as I wish here at Steemit as my time has been severely mortgaged. I am terribly addicted to my Friday Fictioneers challenge, so at

Good day, my fellow Steemians! Time for Friday Fictioneers. This week's photo is courtesy of J.Hardy Carroll, a fine writer to be sure. Our hostess is über-talented Rochelle Wisoff-Fields who, without

I have been macerating this post for months... more like years. Okay, for so long that much of the programming has changed! I decided I better do it now before there are more changes! I started listening

Now that I am all set up, I can get back into the game of reading, resteeming, posting... ;-) I felt quite disconnected for that whole week! Maybe it's not a bad thing but it did make me realise just how

Last week I managed to write a post using my ancient iPad. I just couldn't seem to copy the text onto this forum so... now that I am fully connected to a real computer, I figured I'd share with you my

Thought I would share with you my interpretation of a photo challenge -I originally wrote it on my blog A Dalectable Life. Frank, over at A Frank Angle, a wonderful blogger and expert in getting his readers

I've no choice now. Procrastination is no longer an option. I finally got the call from the contractor that they are coming on Tuesday. TUESDAY!! to empty my office and dining room. You see, I had some

Howdy my Steemit friends! Welcome to Friday Fictioneers, where participants start participating on Wednesday! Just one of those things that started way back when, who knows why but has become the status

Lemme tell you folks, when your son decides to make supper, let him! I was working in the garden and Iain, my eldest (19), popped out and said, "I feel like eating seafood. Lobster or do we have any

A while ago (OK... it was the end of March and we are now in the beginning of July), Zeke and I went on a nice long walk towards the old section of Boucherville. This year Canada is celebrating 150 years,

Yesterday, fellow Steemian @kiligirl and my TFAY (Twin From Another Year) wrote about her own gardening incompetence - she called it such, not I. I dunno if it has anything to do with being born on the

I received a notification that someone wanted to post something on my Facebook wall, or page, if you will. I must admit I appreciate the new rules that notify you before someone just dumps crap onto your

I recently wrote about dating apps and how, um, interesting they can be. I also mentioned that I met my husband via such a service way back in 1995. Back when the Internet was reserved for the computer

Good morning, Steemians! As mentioned in my #introduceyourself post, I write 100-word stories every Wednesday (or Thursday or Friday, depending on my schedule) based on a photo prompt. This is this week's

Last Fall I noticed a broken branch on my red maple tree in my front yard. However could such a thing happen? Surely NOT one of my sons who decided to climb it and accidentally step on the branch, hear

So. Yeah. Being a 50-something widow who wants to date in this day and age is not all that easy. At least it is a lot harder than I ever thought it could be to meet someone halfway decent. I never had

Hello fellow Steemians, I have started and stopped, erased and rewritten this stupid post I know not how many times. I will be totally honest. I am a neophyte when it comes to anything "bitcoin-ish"