Premio Dardos Award… 😊

I’m sorry… It’s me again, waving another shiny award (x2!) in your face!!!

This time I’ve been blessed with the Premio Dardos Award from Nimi of Simple Moments Of Life. Thank you so much Nimi! 😋 Please check out her blog folks, its a lovely mix of reminiscences and stories!

Well, let me not end there…  I opened my email to the surprise of ANOTHER Premoi Dardos Award Nomination this morning too!  From my great blog pal Erica Kind! Thank you so much Erica, it has touched my heart to receive this from you. If you haven’t already ( and if you haven’t, then WHY NOT!!??), please check out Erica’s blog, it’s great, from thought provoking quotes, to songs of the day, to thoughts, and poetry too…its just a joyous blog to read!

The Premio Dardos Award exists to acknowledge the values that every blogger shows in their effort to transmit cultural, ethical, literary, and personal values every day. These stamps were created with the intention of promoting fraternization between bloggers, a way of showing affection and gratitude for work that adds value to the Web.

Awarded 27/5/15

Here are the rules for this award!

1) Accept the award by posting it on your blog along with the name of the person that has granted the award and a link to his or her blog.

2) Include the image of the “Premios Dardos” in the post.

3) Pass the award to other blogs that are worthy of this acknowledgement.

And my nominees are…

Diary Of a Mad Black Woman
Be Like Water
Idiot Writing
Stereotypically Able
Orange Marmalade Press

Please don’t feel obliged to accept the award, but if you do, let me know!

Awarded 28/5/15

Awarded 28/5/15


Guest Post – Linda Beatha – Nothing Ever Went Right At Our House

Last week I was approached by the fantastically great writer and blogger Linda, of Nutsrok, to do a guest post swap.

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Here she is!

Great idea! I have never had a guest post on my blog before, so why not start with an amazing writer like Linda! If you haven’t already checked her blog out, please do! It is a mixture of recollections of her own younger days, excerpts of memories from her mothers history, which she is going to be publishing, and generally funny stories, and jokes!  I always finish a post of hers with a smile on my face, if not a guffaw!

So without further ado, I present to you, Linda and her guest post!

Nothing Ever Went Right At Our House

Nothing ever went right at our house.  As a family, we could fall in a rose bed and come out smelling like horse manure.  I don’t know why I thought planning a wedding would be any different.  To start, Mother was absolutely furious I was getting married in college, nothing personal, she just didn’t want me to ruin my life.  I asked her to go shopping with me for fabric for a wedding dress, thinking she’d warm up to the idea a little.  I was a Sophomore and hadn’t had Psychology 101, so hadn’t learned about passive-aggressive behavior.  I was surprised when I got home that weekend to find Mother only had a few minutes to shop with me.  Also, when we did go, we had to take my eight and ten year old sisters and run a few errands for Daddy.  Once we got to the fabric store, Mother impatiently gave me a few minutes to pick white dotted-Swiss and a Simplicity pattern, total cost twelve dollars twelve dollars seventy-two cents, of the fifteen dollars I had saved from my student job.  The dress would have to be street length since it would have cost two dollars more to make it long. Mother didn’t offer to kick in, since the point was we couldn’t afford to get married.

We were in Mother’s red Volkswagon Beetle.  The car was already full with two adults and two children.  I hadn’t realized one of the errands was picking up one hundred pounds of chicken feed up at the feed store.  Since we had already stopped at the fabric store and a couple of other stores, the trunk area for packages under the hood was full.  The big bag of chicken feed had to go in the back seat.  That meant Connie and Marilyn had to get out so the man at the feed store could wrestle the bag of grain into the back seat, since of course it was only a two door car, then crawl back up and sit up on the bag to ride home.  Add this to Mother’s punishing mood, and I was seriously regretting  my decision to try to include her.

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Now, what you waiting for?  Get on over to Nutsrok and read some great writing!

Oh and you can read my guest post on her blog here!

Grateful

 

This is truly something I believe in… Be thankful for what you have, and be happy with what God and the world has given you.  

Who me?

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Someone’s on the wrong bed AGAIN!!!!

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Who me? You talking to me mummy???

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Nope. I can’t see you, I can’t hear you… La la la la la… My bed!!!

But I Smile Anyway...

Freestyle Writing Challenge – Take 3 – Sunset

This time I was challenged by Author SBMazing to this awesome freestyle writing challenge.

Here are the rules to the challenge:

1. Open a blank Document
2. Set a stop watch or your mobile phone timer to 5 or 10 minutes, whichever challenge you prefer.
3. Your topic is at the foot of this post BUT DO NOT SCROLL DOWN TO SEE IT UNTIL YOU ARE READY WITH YOUR TIMER!!!
4. Once you start writing do not stop until the alarm sounds!
5. Do not cheat by going back and correcting spelling and grammar using spell check (it is only meant for you to reflect on your own control of sensible thought flow and for you to reflect on your ability to write with correct spelling and grammar.)
6. You may or may not pay attention to punctuation or capitals.
7. At the end of your post write down ‘No. of words = ____” to give an idea of how much you can write within the time frame.
8. Do not forget to copy paste the entire passage on your blog post with a new topic for your nominees and copy paste these rules with your nomination (at least five (5) bloggers)

Ready?

The topic I was given … Sunset

I love a good sunset…

My ideal sunset is sat on a sandy beach, watching the waves lap onto the shore, my loved one beside me, head on his shoulder, and seeing the magnificent sun dip down, lower, and lower as if it is a giant biscuit that is being dunked into the huge cup of tea that is the ocean!

Wow! That sounded a bit poetic, didn’t it!?

I do love a good sunset, the colours, and the peace you feel, if you are in the right place, is unreal.

Something else that also comes to mind when I think of the word sunset is those elderly people who are at the ‘sunset’ of their lives, you know, the tail end. They have seen many days, good and bad. Sunny and rainy. Their dawn was long, long ago, and they have now settled into the blissful retreat that is that sun, slowly going down, after blazing hard all their life long.

And they should be having a peaceful sunset. After all, they’ve worked hard all their lives. But it’s sad to see how many ‘sunsetters’ don’t have the peaceful end to their days nowadays. One big issue is money. So many of them, and I fear, many of us, once we reach the ‘sunset’ of our lives, will find it a struggle to live comfortably, unless there is support for them. A lot of old folk have to sell up their family homes, and go move into nursing homes, or old people’s homes to be cared for, as they can’t afford to keep their own house, and get care there, and the cost of a home is exorbitant too.

And that leads me on to support. How many elderly people actually have support? I mean the support of family? In our community, it is the norm to support your elders, to respect them, and once retirement hits, or they are no longer able to do things for themselves, we step in. The younger generation. There are not many Indian old people in homes, unless it is a health issue and special care is required.

So what do I think? Please support your elders in the sunset of their lives, so they may also see an idyllic end to their days, instead of pain, and suffering.

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And on to those I would like to challenge…

The Blog Of Tony Burgess
Life Of An El Paso Woman
Lady Lee Manila
BDHESSE
Cornfed Contessa

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Fantasy!

Happy writing chappies!!!!

But I Smile Anyway...

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