Peaches Prattlings











{December 2, 2016}   Teen love

Did you fall in love as a teenager? Wasn’t that the best!

You felt like you were flying, invincible, like no one had ever felt that way before. Especially the first time. But, of course, if you’re a typical teenager, it happens more than once…and it’s forever…every time!

I’m not saying that can’t and doesn’t happen as we get older, but you never really have that wide-eyed innocence of falling and being in love, do you? 

Oh, is heartbreak any different, depending on our age? I think so, but that first one, the world was going to end and you thought ‘I’ll never fall in love’ there’s nothing more for me, but ah, youth, wait five minutes…’Bobby who?’

Sigh…to be a teenager in love…they wrote songs about it, you know…



{November 29, 2016}   Wait! That is not a pocket!

I love my winter coat, sadly it might be time for a new one. 

It’s a long, well, knee-length for me, off-white and quilted. I got it from Eddie Bauer two winters ago after seeing The Nutcracker with the family. 

It’s been a great coat for the winters in Boston, Buffalo and now Chicago, not to mention on our trip this month in Iceland, Denmark and Sweden! It’s warm, comfy-cozy and since it’s a down coat, I can use it almost like a blanket. 

Sometime in the last year it developed a few small holes at the bottom, it looks like it sat against something hot and burned the holes in it. Now there are feathers coming out of it! When I sit down, feathers come flying out! I leave them everywhere!

Today, DLP and I went for a much needed mani-pedi, when I put my coat on and put my hand in my pocket, looking for something, I realized I was putting my hand through a hole in the seem of my coat, just below the pocket, what?

My exact words were “That’s not a pocket!” 

Yeah, that’s about it, not a page turner of a post, just wondering where my new’pocket’ came from! Let’s go shopping?

I know it’s not white, the colors make me happy. 



{November 2, 2016}   A perfect fortune

Tonight I was feeling like a Chinese takeaway for dinner. 

The food was alright, the fortune…well that was pure perfection and just what I needed to hear/read. 

“Long life with blessings of family & friends is yours”

I am truly lucky in my life with the family and friends who have come into my life and remained. 

I am an aunt to so many amazing children, my sisters children and my amazing friends who have given me the honorary title. I am a grandmother! to six fabulous children, I can’t tell you what that means to me, maybe you have an idea…

My close friends, who I call family, luckily accept me for who I am, faults and all. 

My immediate family and our friends, who are like extended family. I have moms, dads, sisters, brothers, could I be any luckier?

And most recently… PSM and his friends and family have taken me in as one of their own. 

Could you burst from so much love, family,  friends and awesomeness! I might!

So…fortune accurate? I would say so. I love you all!



Let’s talk about my travel day. Now, technically by the time you get this, it’s Monday, October 31st, but I left Hawaii on Sunday, so here goes. 

I’m home for the weekend,  first time in almost two months. That’s too long! Last night was fun, we went to one of PSM’s co-workers homes for a BBQ with his family and another co-workers family. We had to prove that I wasn’t a figment of his imagination! 

Today, I realized,  it may be another two months before I get home again, although I hope not! That being said… I had to pack for four weeks of work with a two week vacation planned and the holidays with the family back on the mainland. 

Can my clothes overlap? How much should I take for work? for the trip? for the holidays? PSM will take some stuff  back after our trip,  but what will I need for Christmas and Chanukah? Normally, I can pack for work in less than 20 minutes,  this process took over an hour! So not me!

Then we chilled out and then it was time to head to the airport. I think Mollie knew what was up….she followed me around a lot, it was sweet.

Flight was long. Only 7.5 hours, which isn’t that bad, but when you’re in the second seat,  you can’t always get out that easily to walk around or go to the lavatory. I’m glad I remembered to make some sandwiches for the trip, there is nothing for me to eat on these flights and unless you’re in first class,  they don’t feed you. 

The wifi was having issues,  the entertainment was having issues. The good thing…United gave us something for our troubles, 5000 miles or $100, I took the miles. 

Now I’m sitting in the United Sky Lounge, which is nice. Breakfast, drinks, comfortable seats, charging sstation. This is the way to go! I’m glad I have some passes for the lounge, although,  if I spent more time in the airport, meaning time before my flights,  I would consider getting a membership. It’s a nice way to kill a few hours before my next flight.

There was a rainbow as I left Hawaii I thought I would share it with you and the benches are from O’Hare airport, I love walking by and seeing art like this. i hope you enjoy them too.

Can’t wait to see all the Halloween posts later today! boo



{October 25, 2016}   This is my dance space

I really had nothing more than a desire to post this image. 

Dirty Dancing popped into my head with this image and quote. 

Enjoy. 

“Look,  spaghetti arms. This is my dance space. This is your dance spans space. I don’t go into yours, you don’t go into mine.”



There is a bag! And a fireplace! 

We all know by now that I have a bag addiction and when I travel, I’m spoiled. I stay in nice hotels and with my status, I get my choice of rooms. 

I got to the hotel tonight and realized that I’ve stayed here before, it’s a nice hotel and they’ve renovated since I was here last. 

The room they gave me is in the new executive wing. It’s a king suite with a kitchen,  living room with a fireplace, a king bedroom and a ginormous bathroom with a whirlpool tub. I San handle this, is bigger than my first and last apartment put together!

I went down to the guest appreciation do that was happening in the bar, decided to use my drink ticket on a grown up drink,  so I got an amaretto on the rocks, nursed that while I talked to the sales manager. 

They had apple cider champagne,  chili,  grilled cheese and pumpkin pie cheesecake,  nothing I could eat,  but it looked nice. What they did have that I could take…a bag! Uh oh…along with wine and glass bottle openers, mints and some hand cleaner. 

So,  I got something out of it all. I can tell you what I took and the drink were better than the Chinese food I ordered. But…I enjoyed it all in the comfort of the living room in front of the fireplace watching The Great Pumpkin, sounds good to me. 



{October 19, 2016}   This day in history…

My history that is. 

Where was I, two years ago, October 18, 2014? Roaming the streets of Dublin, Ireland. Would I go back? In a skinny minute! One day, I’m going to show it to PSM.

Where was I October 18, 2015? Completed a half marathon and then toured around Lisbon, Portugal with PSM. Let’s go back! 

Where am I on October 18, 2016? Hanging out in Peoria, Illinois. The flowers are pretty.

I think I need to make October the month for travel…not to worry…in a few weeks I’ll have some more fabulous pictures. 



{October 12, 2016}   G’mar Hatima 

Today is the Day of Atonement. 

The Day of Atonement is the Day you confess your sins and ask for forgiveness.  Forgiveness from family,  friends, anyone you feel you need to. 

Maybe we take a different tactic, confess the good we’ve done.

“A person should also be joyous concerning the good he or she has done. It follows that just as there is a great benefit to self-improvement through confessing one’s sins, so is there great benefit to confessing one’s good deeds,” Rabbi Weiss writes.

I love that idea, what about you?



I just don’t get people all the time. 

Forget wanting to get on the plane first…I somewhat  understand that one, since everyone and their bother have to get their bag on the plane… whatever,  I check mine most of the time. 

It’s the people who stand up the millisecond the plane lands or I should say stops at the gate, as if they are getting off at that very moment.  And, it’s mostly business travelers, who should have enough experience to know that ain’t happening!

They have to stop the plane,  the flight attendants have to prepare whatever and eventually open the doors so we can all get out. But it’s not happening as soon as we stop. 

I totally get if you have a connection, you’re going to want to get off the plane to make it,  if we’re on time,  you will be fine. I make connections almost every week, I’ll either make it or not. You are in that mindset,  but people are generally nice and will let you out if you ask. 

It’s these people who stand up,  get their things from the overhead and then stand there looking annoyed because their not off the plane yet.  There’s also supposed to be some semblance of order and consideration… one side goes, then the other, sometimes that happens, a lot of times not, you’re having to almost force you’re way into your aisle. 

I think one of the thing that gets me is it’s as if most of those people think they’re more important than everyone else so they should be first. 

Let’s go back to polite. 

That’s it, just wondering where you think you’re going at this moment. 

Have a happy Monday!

How perfect was this picture?!



I just realized something…

I was filling out a survey tonight and I jumped a category! As you know,  I turned 45 last week and now, I’m in the 45-49 group!

Um… I’m cool with being 45, I am, but jumping the category,  I don’t think I was prepared for that!

I remember turning 21 and I was excited I could but beer,  for others. I turned 25, I could rent a car, little milestones. 

It feels like just yesterday I was in the 30-34, 35-39, and literally last week,  I was in the 40-44… now I’m until the 45-49? What? 

Bring it on!



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