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Why This Blog Name
I'll never be Pollyanna, but my worldview says that life has purpose, and a happy heart can have a perpetual smorgasbord! This blog is my own little dinner party to celebrate both the obvious and the elusive joys of life.
In its early days, the blog celebrated a life in residential care with a heap of delightful young people. It has morphed with my jobs in social services, communications, and education. Now it peeks in on life overseas, as I learn another language and culture.
Yes, some of the jokes and highlights are "you-had-to-be-there" ones, but many are universal portrayals of human nature, complete with idiosyncrasies. Please come in and enjoy the feast!
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Back in the Day
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- More Scenes from the Road
- Final Old City in the Morning
- Yet More Old City in the Morning
- More Old City in the Morning
- Old City in the Morning
- I Don't Quite Follow . . .
- Fortress
- Sunset
- Ultimate Destination
- Our Escort
- More Views
- Skyscraper Car
- All of a Sudden, This
- Roadside Views
- Road Trip
- Experiment
- City Views
- Wedding Pic Stragglers
- Men's Wedding Celebration in Pictures
- More Men's Wedding Celebration
- Men's Wedding Celebration
- Henna Hinna
- Ancient Greek Theater Remix
- Fresh Perspective
- Horn Language
- Wadi Hike
- Home, Sweet Home
- Q--------
- His Story--Then and Now!
- Defining Music
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The Posts People Are Really Reading
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It's my third Christmas overseas, away from family, and I think it's been the hardest yet. You'd think it would get easier, b...
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I finish my days when most of you are starting yours. It lends a bit of a detached feeling. My watch is still set on Indy time, but my body ...
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Because of the way that news is reported, many believe that I live in an excessively dangerous country, however one might define "exces...
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I dislike many things trendy, but blogging looks like too much fun to pass up. Life is full of such mirth and interesting surprises. Now I c...
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When I was eight, my family moved from Florida to New Hampshire. It was a painful induction into the differences between "warm" cu...
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