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PROGRAMMING NOTE from the Author and Archivist


So obviously I just stopped blogging on this platform. I'll get back to it eventually. Or not. I'm taking a break from all social media. It seemed necessary for my mental health.

The last few years have been busy and … challenging:

- 2015 Happened.
- 2016 Let's call it The Lost Year. (Obviously words failed me.)
- 2017 about broke me. Literally. Mentally.
- 2018 was ridiculous, proving 2017 was just a warm up. (Good thing I was already broken so it couldn't hurt as much.#2018TrashCanFire I thought things were going okay, but maybe not?)

- 2019 was such a blur. I know there were highlights, but then stuff happened and carried into the next year...

- And then in March#2020 really took a turn. Who can even categorize 2020? Do we dare?


I kinda want a do-over of some of the last few years. But life doesn’t work that way.


So for now, I'm hunkering down. Regrouping. Trying to stay safe and sort some stuff out.


Stay safe everyone. Stay well.

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Sunday, July 1, 2012

Retroblogging 1980: July 1, 1980

July 1 - Map from Home To School

(co-illustrated by Mom and me)




Photos of the Utah house c. August 2010
NOT how it appeared when this map was drawn, and surely that ginormous weeping willow wasn't quite as loomingly large


However, aside from the color, that was the fence in the side yard.

Not shown on this map, was one of our home away from home -- the local LDS chapel. After more than 30 years, you know what? I walk in ... and it still smells the same. I don't know what it is -- the brick, the HVAC system, the cleaning supplies, or what -- but that chapel smells exactly the same way it did in 1980, and no other chapel I've visited around the country, even the one in NC that my grandmother worshiped at for over 50 years, smells exactly the same.

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