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Once more, with feeling!
This night feels like is was months ago, but it was two weeks. We got all fancied up and went to Severance Hall to see the Cleveland Orchestra perform Mozart’s Requiem. It was a fantastic night. But everything after that was overshadowed a great big ol’ stupid problem with my health. When Covid left in… Continue reading
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Gotcha, Blue
It’s the one year anniversary of adopting Blue! He has been a very good boy, for the most part, if we don’t include him peeing at random, eating my slippers, eating my sneakers, and hogging the couch when we try to watch something. Yeah, he’s pretty okay. I think I’ll keep him, the little beef… Continue reading
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I’m not fuzzy, you’re fuzzy
I remember back many years ago when I used to enjoy blogging. Heck, I’d even say I was pretty good at it. I wrote poignant, witty posts that people enjoyed reading and I had fun writing. What happened? Blogging for the last few years has felt a bit like journaling the apocalypse. The amount of… Continue reading
About Nicole
A writer since she was old enough to hold a crayon, Nicole spends a large portion of her day communing with the voices in her head. When she’s not writing, she’s likely engaging in some other creative outlet, such as gardening, cooking, painting, or screaming into the void. She lives at Quill Cottage with her husband and more animals than the city would probably like.
Nicole Ford Thomas 