An ACTUAL Update

Yes, it has been more than a spell since I last wrote. The the voyage thus far has been quite a ride; no longer in Japan, now in Hawaii, riding the wild ride my Goddesses make of the sailing. Teenager, preteen, and preschooler. You will flip when you see how they have grown. Guess who has joined up with the crew? My Mommy!

Alright, I have got to go now. SailorMan is home, Cinnabun is nowhere near her bed as long as she is safe from my eye and in Daddy's arms. CrazyOne is dancing to the Saturday music mix playing on the radio, and Eldest is rotting her brain on Netflix (if you detected a hint of bitter on that last, you have an educated eye, I would love to do that for a few shows or movies).
Love Yas!

Her...

04:12hrs and I find I cannot sleep any more than when I first began my futile attempts at 22:40hrs...

No I Did Not Fall of the Face of the Planet

Ohisashi-buri desu ne!

Another Day, They're Still Away

Sitting with a hot bowl of cream of wheat, Gypsy Kings "Roots," playing in the back ground, SuicideGirl well fed and sleep, and Little Cinnabun--out like a flickering light on the couch; I feel a call to write.

With Some Time On My Hands.

Okay,
One: I know--don't start a sentence with a preposition; however, I am invoking the right to bend the rules for titles.
Two: I really don't have time on my hands. If you could only see my home right now you'd kick me and then ask questions. I am currently "doing" laundry, well I have mentally figured out how long it will take for washing the necessities (undies, socks and jeans), then I need to empty the dishwasher and wash the pots and get the CrazyOne to sweep the floor. She likes to mop so... hmm....

Ginger Chicken in Basil and Lime

Finally, I am getting to some of the food posts I had promised to publish long ago. This one is a variation on what I was inspired to create when I brought home a load of ginger (because I couldn't pass up the fantastic smell of good, fresh ginger) and three pounds of chicken that was on it's way out the door, if you understand my meaning...

Her...

04:12hrs and I find I cannot sleep any more than when I first began my futile attempts at 22:40hrs...
Sitting up, I ease myself out of bed and decide to have a little company while I'm up;
So letting SuicideGirl out of her kennel, she accompanies me down the stairs and into the already bright morning. I cross the living room and step to the sliding glass door.
I exhale deeply, pushing back the closed hanging blinds and undoing the lock and latch to let my sleepy, four-legged companion out into the yard. I join her and let the light and heat of the morning settle around me as the birds and insects surround us with their tumultuous sounds.