A Foodie Gets Fit

It's hard to believe that it's just about the end of the month. I've blogged just about every day of May. Pretty much a record, ...

It's no surprise to anyone that I read. A lot. I have books in my sewing room/library. I have books in the living room. I have books on ...

The Aussie and I playing with BearPup aka Wookie Boy. I feel fur, and love, and puppy sneezes.

"Oh, come off it," She said. "You didn't seriously think I was going leave it alone, did you?" The kitchen was sil...

May 20, 1995 Dear Kyra, I'm writing this letter to you on this very special day. I know you're rushing around, trying to get rea...

Nothing irrational about what I hate: people who abuse animals eggplant (except in Mechie's crab casserole) redback, funnel web an...

Ooh, this was a fun one. I remember some of the fun dresses that my mom wore when she and my father went to dinner dances in the late 60s an...

Hi, my name is Kirsten. I'm a painfully shy introvert. Once I get to know you, and feel comfortable around you, I'm not shy at all. ...

I love me some Mike Rowe.

I really didn't know what to write for yesterday's prompt. I've effed up a lot of things in my life, apologized where I could, b...

Woo Hoo. I get to share a limerick. I have eaten way too much crap I would love to go take a nap Out to run I must go And get on with t...

I have to tell you, I'm not in a Zen place this afternoon. I joked with the Axis group that I'd have to breathe after I unclenched m...

Have you ever been a member of a group or organization that needed to grow, so some other people were invited to join the group AND THEY TOO...

While it's a little flippant, my bio for Pinterest reads "Reader. Runner. Gardener. Quilter. Hoarder of Cookbooks. Dog Mom. Geek....

Did you know an incomplete turns in to an F?

That is so bitchin'. Totally tubular. Oh, wait. Wrong kind of bitching. Since today's Come Play In May prompt is Mondays Are For Bit...

  Woo Hoo! Now this I know how to do. I can cook things. Not always successfully, but I can cook all of the things. This morning I did...

  Your mission, Kyra, should you choose to accept it, is to define yourself in an uncommon way. I'd say the picture below does just tha...