Posted in life, 2026

Tactile

I would much rather write out notes or items in a calendar than type them into my phone or IPad.

Likely because that way I know where to find the information or event, especially if I’ve entered it into my Notes app. What a jumble that is!

Not only do I put events in my daily planner page, but I will also put them into the monthly calendar positioned at the beginning of each month’s worth of individual days so I can find something, or count how many stories I’ve written or social media posts made for work.

Google said that writing things out is good for “enhanced memory coding” and I’m here for that. I’ve always been a big notetaker in classes, using those notes to study. Later in our business, I would take the notes when we met with homeowners, writing down everything that was said and then transcribing them to make sure nothing was missed in conversations.

I’m in the process of planning excursions for our trip to Charleston South Carolina next month and everything is getting handwritten into my travel notebook. I’ll use the same notebook to make a diary of the actual trip.

Are you a fan of writing it out or typing it in?

Posted in 2026, Memories

Love Letters

The letters

My husband and I wrote letters to each other from May until September in 1987. We met in early May, went home to our separate coasts, visited twice, and I moved to California five months after we left.

I don’t think I’ve ever re-read the letters, just carried them around from house to house, and took them on another cross country move.

I read them all again the other day. Wow. Talk about some in-depth thoughts and dreams. Mine, of course. His letters were sometimes a half of a page. But they talked of our visits, and our day to day lives.

I look at my husband now and I fall in love with him all over again.

Posted in 2026, Travel

Repeating Myself

I wrote this great post yesterday about in 2017, I rappelled down a really deep cavern in California. I was reading my journal from the trip and was surprised to see how scared I was.

I scheduled it publish this morning, and it did. I clicked on my notification and read the journal entry. When I got to the end, I saw a picture of me in a previous post. The same picture of me rappelling that I had in the current post.

At that moment, I realized, that I had already wrote about that event! The horror! So I deleted it.

Here is that story from the first time I wrote it.

Heading down….way down