Nice to see you!

Three major events occurred for me last year (2010), all in the space of about 2 weeks. I turned 50. The following day I got married. Two weeks later, my oldest daughter became pregnant with her first child and my first grandchild.

Most middle-aged people will tell you that in their minds, they still feel 20 something. It's the same for me.

Wasn't it only yesterday that I was planning a night out with guys from the surf club? That gorgeous new perm. Flaired, cuffed denims and the red t-shirt with the off-the-shoulder frill. Corked platform wedgies. **sigh**

Suddenly I'm looking in the mirror and wondering how 30 years can flash by so damned quickly!

So here I am in cyberspace, sharing my genuine shock and horror with anyone who'll listen and maybe I'll even meet some other over 50s who find themselves in the same predicament!

Welcome to my dilemna!!

Tuesday, March 17, 2026

The Happenings

After 3 weeks off (due to weather events and illness) it was back to meditation this morning.

It was an average sized class and, as always, a good one.

The Gypsy and I drove down to the Lions Park overlooking the river and spent 2.5 hours catching up. SO much to catch up on!

It was well after midday when I returned home, so I made myself a late lunch and parked my butt on the couch to watch a movie on Netflix. Adoring Husband snored on the chair beside me.

The only productive thing I did was get my washing off the line, fold it and put it away.

Spaghetti bolognese sauce out of the freezer served with left over salad from last night, so it was a quick and easy dinner.

Number One son had an art exercise today with charcoal (a defficult medium to work with) …

Mr Perfect (Vegan Chickie’s husband) has had some serious health issues and spent time in hospital. We’re hoping that he’s on the mend now and heals quickly.

Bubbles has acquired a new tattoo …

So the world continues to move.

Now I’m ready for sleep.






Nite all.

Sunday, March 15, 2026

Weekend in Bed

No, I’m not sick.

I’ve been using my Schumann Wave Signal Generator, and after 48 hours of feeling less than good (the cleansing process causes minor side effects) my body has done some purging this afternoon and I’m feeling much improved - lighter in my mood, clearer in my head, looser in my joints and a small but noticeable improvement in my energy level.

To fill my time during the cleansing, I read my Medical Medium books and made a list of all the foods that rejuvenate our bodies - according to the medical conditions that apply to us - so that I can support the cleansing process in a positive way.

I’m thinking about joining BCITW in November 2027 and flying to Iceland for an all female 8 day trip gentle hiking, whale watching and doing the usual sights. I’m seesawing with my decision right now and leaning towards the negative, but I still have 3 weeks to decide.

Enjoying a full round of football this weekend and doing ok in the tipping. Adoring Husband has done a rapid slide backwards and is longer leading the comp - however - there is a long way to go this season.

I finally remembered to take photos of my vegetable garden!

This is the basket growing potatoes. All of them have sprouted and I’ve added another layer of sugar cane mulch and soil for them to break through again.

The beans …

The cucumbers …

The tomatoes …


The snow peas …

The dill and coriander …

They are loving the rain.

I’ve been eating fresh leaves of coriander twice a day. I love coriander.

Now I’m off to cook dinner. A layered mince casserole - layer of potato, then mince, then cream cheese, then tomato slices, then mince, then zucchini slices, then sliced mushrooms, then mince, then melted cheese on top. I’ve made it up so it could be a big fat failure yet. I love having Guinea pigs to experiment on haha.

Nite all.

Catching Up

This popped up on 11th March - the date that changed my view of the world and the human race forever - and not in a good way. 

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I just realized what today's date is. Can you believe it's been six years since life felt normal? 

The last seemingly normal day was six years ago. On March 11, 2020 the World Health Organization declared COVID-19 a global pandemic and overnight the world changed. 

That day we entered into PLANdemic life. We were told it would be two weeks to flatten the curve. 🙄 Two weeks turned into months. Then months turned into years of shifting rules, mandates, closures, and constant messaging about what we were supposed to do next. Businesses were shut down, particularly the small mum and dad businesses. Kids were pulled out of school. People were told who they could see, where they could go, and how close they were allowed to stand to another human being.

We were told to follow the arrows on a grocery store floor because apparently viruses only harm you if you walk in the wrong direction. If that wasn't an exercise in obedience and compliance, I don't know what was. You had to wear a mask to walk into a restaurant but could take it off to eat. Make that make sense. 

Old folks were left without family to visit them. People died ALONE. Funerals weren't held. Weddings were postponed. Women had to give birth with face diapers on. Birthday parties were not held. For fuck's sake, people were afraid to hug family members!! People wore masks on Zoom meetings, for crying out loud! They were alone in their own rooms!! It was all an experiment in control and obedience! And way too many people readily turned over their critical thinking skills. 

If people felt ill, they had to stick a Q-tip with God knows what on it up their nose. Some had to repeatedly do it simply to report to work. I didn't follow any of the bullshit propaganda tactics. I didn't wear a mask, I didn't test for a stupid virus, I didn't follow the arrows. I did not comply.

Then the jabs rolled out and people became guinea pigs for the government. Some willingly rolled up their sleeves, others felt pressured for one reason or another. And others adamantly refused. I bet you can guess what my choice was. It was a big, fat "no thank you very much 🖕". I never had the shot and never will. When I was sick, I did what we used to do in the old days. I kept my ass at home until I felt well.

Anyone who dared defy the rules when out in public was looked down upon. My husband and I were personally thrown out of multiple businesses. We were chased down by employees at both Target and Costco. I was confronted in Costco and Meijer by fellow Americans who had clearly fallen for the propaganda. None of that deterred me, by the way. They all could kiss my fat ass for all I cared, lol. 

If you asked questions or pointed out contradictions you were treated like a problem instead of part of the conversation. People were and still are far more easily fooled than convinced that they were fooled.

Six years later I still see people wearing masks, even in their cars. Come on, folks. Use your head. There are people still believing the narrative the media sold, still believing in the jabs, which have had a multitude of doctors and scientists speak out against them. Still thinking their paper masks or their little sewing project can protect them from a microscopic virus.

And boy, I was busy during that time. My husband and I were part of the founding board members of a nonprofit here in Ohio that was the first to file a federal lawsuit against our governor over the mask mandates. We held events and had renowned speakers who helped educate the public on the virus, the law, and the ineffectiveness of the masks, including the N95 masks which fun fact, doesn't completely protect you from a virus either.  It was amazing and eye opening. Oh, I know some of you are foaming at the mouth by now to tell me how your sister's husband's aunt's brother's babysitter's granddad caught COVID and died. I understand. People DO die from viruses. My grandpa died from the flu in 2003. People die from viruses every year. COVID wasn't special. 

Anyway, I did meet some wonderful people during that time and some are still very close friends to this day. So it did have a few good things come out of that dystopian nightmare.

Even after all this time has passed, I still think about how fast it all happened. How quickly normal life disappeared and how easily people accepted rules that would have sounded insane just weeks earlier. That moment in 2020 showed me something I will never forget. When fear is strong enough, a lot of people will hand over their freedom without asking a single question. Sadly, I still see this happening today. 

To all the COVID warriors, I salute you. Those were hard times and we did our best to educate as many people as we could. To the poor souls who were, and still are, fooled by government propaganda, not just about COVID but about anything and everything the media and government tell them, I truly hope your eyes open before it’s too late.

-Tara Leigh ✌️💜

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I totally agree with Tara Leigh.


Nite all.

Tuesday, March 10, 2026

Bit of Flooding

So we were briefly isolated by flood waters.

Three sections of road flooded between here and the bay. Two sections of road flooded between here and Howard/Torbanlea.

The Gypsy was unable to get here for meditation class this morning.

We three hunkered down at home and enjoyed whatever we wanted to focus on.

Adoring Husband did a little work outside and then joined me inside.

BGWLBH did some binge watching while doing art.

I learned how to use my new Schuman Wave Signal Generator.

The Saber-toothed Tiger Schumann Waves Generator is an ultra-low frequency pulse generator designed to enhance environments by emitting specific electromagnetic frequencies, primarily the 7.83Hz Schumann Resonance. This device aims to create a calming and balanced atmosphere, suitable for relaxation, meditation, and general well-being. It operates silently, providing a subtle yet consistent frequency output.

There are different levels of Hz that deal with different parts of the body (organs, bones, blood, cells, DNA etc) and mind, that deal with serenity and calmness, that deal with sleep, that deal with the chakras, pain relief, meditation, stability, grounding etc etc etc.

So the machine is much easier to use than I expected and I’m happy with my purchase.

I watched a 2 hour YouTube video of Mayim Bialik interviewing a “channeller”.

I cooked tuna bake for dinner and served it with salad.

Now I’m going to sleep.







Nite all.

Monday, March 9, 2026

Rain is atumblin’

68mm of rain today.

BGWLBH and I spent the day in the bay - she, working and me, having “me time”.

We drove home at 3pm and the road was closed at 4pm. Whew! Just in the nick of time.

There have been storm warnings sent out via text and predicted wind gusts of 120kph! That’s pretty scary. The weather that hit us from the north has headed out to sea and now there is new weather coming from the south.

Spag bol for dinner, followed by lime/passionfruit meringue tart.

Now it’s time to sleep.







Nite all.

Sunday, March 8, 2026

Tis The Season

Footy season is back!

After round one, Adoring Husband leads the footy tipping competition by 2 points. He is very smug about it. Let’s see how long he retains the lead.

We’ve received 26mm of rain since 9am today. It’s very wet and Harley is NOT happy about it. The garden IS very happy about it!

This week, I had a day in the bay, I got my sketch book out …

It’s not done and I doubt that I will finish it because it’s very confronting getting up close and personal with your wrinkles and saggy bits. I’ll see how I feel later.

I’ve rebounded every day, I have recommenced my morning habit of warm lemon water, I made a lime/passionfruit meringue tart …

It was delicious!

I’ve tended my garden, I made a new batch of colloidal silver, I precooked some meals to freeze for the week and I watched all of the NRL games as well as some golf.

Number One Son commenced Uni in Perth and is being arty farty as well as trying his hand at creative writing.

The infection in Adoring Husband’s leg has healed well, but he has gashed both of his legs while working in the garden, so there are other wounds to be concerned about. Honestly, it’s never ending!

That’s about all I’ve got.





Nite all.