And that’s My Saturday Evening Post.
My Saturday Evening Post: 8/22/26 “
Tag: Beauty
Five Friday Happy Bringers 8/21/26
My weekly gratitude journal, of sorts
1.Seeing Robert.
2. My blackberry, raspberry and whipped cream waffles for breakfast.
3. Having an appetite (or appetites).
4. Lighting a candle and saying a prayer at the Cathedral Basilica of Saint Augustine the other day. For peace of heart for us all.
And what colorfully beautiful Spanish architecture and artwork.
5. Reminding myself to embrace the beauty and promise of each new morning .
Wishing you a promising weekend.
One Word Wednesday 8/20/26
“Stained”
Monday Moaning or Monday Marveling? 8/17/26
Marveling this Monday evening at finding the perfect spot to write …
Five Friday Happy Bringers 8/14/26
My weekly gratitude journal, of sorts
1. For some reason, my little half & half dribbling made me smile this morning at the coolest little coffee shop in St. Augustine near where we are staying in Florida.
2. Keeping an inviting bowl of fruits and vegetables on the kitchen island. To eat, yes, but also just to … see.
3. The summer sunshine.
4. Having 17 year-old Benny with us on our longer August stay at South Ponte Vedra Beach, FL.
5. Being able to smile, even on a bad hair day.
May you have a Smile-Worthy Weekend ahead.
One Word Wednesday 8/12/26
“Glow”
Shhh … Silent Sunday 8/9/26
Shhh … Silent Sunday 7/26/26
Gathering flowers in the community garden at Vilano Beach Florida.
Sometime
Sometime all you need is a change of scenery …
Robert and I are back down in Ponte Vedra, Florida at the oceanfront condo my daughter is renting for six months, as she contemplates expanding her medical business down here. So of course we find ways to finagle our way here as often as possible.
I swim 20 lamps each morn at 7:30 before the sun becomes a broiler.
This summer, I am attempting to write a memoir about the challenge of “marrying” my previous straight life (to Donna) and my current gay life (with Robert). And what a challenge!
Here’s my sunny study in the condo where I’m attempting to write …
As I sit in that wicker chair, some days I realize that we’re all writing our memoirs, day by day and year by year.
I hope your story is filled with an Abundance of Good.
NealEnJoy 