Happy last day of 2022 everyone (no this is not a return to this place; my other account is still out of commission).
This year was amazing with lots of trips and adventures within the state, country, and international.
I’m sad to say that I had to say that a few weeks ago I had to goodbye to my old man potato, Benjamin 🐶
I think it’s time for me to take a break from the bird app. There’s so much going on in the world that gives me unnecessary stress.
My folks stayed at my place last week while I was gone. When I got back, I noticed that my mom stole my toothpaste off my sink. Today I get this text…
Someone give me a tv show hosting gig where I go around the globe consuming local cheeses and breads.
Logbook day 117. There is frost outside this morning. With only three days left of April, this is highly unacceptable.
I stopped using Facebook after I saw what it turned into.
Curious to see what will happen here.
Maybe I’ll just go buy a notebook and jot all my thoughts down.
Look for “Bridget’s Thoughts” at a bookstore near you in 5-10 years.
What, and I cannot stress this enough, the fuck. Can we banish the word ‘snow’ until next winter? Why do we put ourselves through the misery of cold, cloudy, gray, depressing days? Why don’t we move to a place with greenery, water, warmth, and sun?
Michigan will swing from 80 degrees to possible snow this week bit.ly/3Le7c6V











