Bleary-eyed and the Bandit
The other night as my heart bled out loud to God and a few bloggers everybody, I was interrupted three times: once, because my laptop battery was dying; again, when Aussie barked like a banshee to possibly alert me to the axe murderer casing our house; then a...
Apparently, the Pig People Leave No Room for Imaginative Interpretation
I saw this at my biscuit friend’s blog. You’re supposed to draw a pig, and based on your rendering, they interpret your personality. I thought I was being funny, I prefer my pigs slaughtered and processed. Know what the turkey’s said...
A biscuit by any other name…
…is a COOKIE!! 🙂 Look what I received in the mail this week from Chris (aka Ms Cellania) as she "paid it forward" to me and two other lucky ducks– My children were impressed she sent them all the way from England and they thought it was...
Taming the Tiger … and Mystery Solved
Pocketed away in the least likely of places, along a winding, sloping north Georgia mountain roadway, is the town of Tiger, Georgia. Tiger is the sort of place where Sunday afternoon drivers are welcome any day of the week and no one seems to mind–or...
Well done….
As bloggers, we enter into the lives of strangers and an other-worldly phenomena often occurs: community. It is not completely understood by those on the "outside", but "we" get it, often feeling the need to defend it or explain it...
Fun Monday, Goodie Two Shoes
This week’s Fun Monday hostess is Nikki who blogs at "My Husband Calls Me Weird". Since she had two weeks between the previous Fun Monday and this week’s, she asked participants to be good deed doers and then write about it; nothing from...
OOooo, Ahhhh, Pretty Colors!
Since apparently my last post was rather weighty, I’m feelin’ a little psychedelic… from my head wrist… to my "An Affair in Red Square" toenails… When I grow up, I really DO wanna be an OPI Color Namer…I wonder how one...
Trifecta – Part Three (For Rachel)
Sometimes the still and quiet of night invites thought that fills, then overflows my heart, and I am stunned in its wake. My oldest baby woke me up 49 minutes ago because "something was wrong", she couldn’t stop shaking. Hearing the fear in...
Every Woman’s Mother’s Fantasy
Just when I was telling Karmyn (in comments, waaaaay towards the end of the thread) "this" would never happen…I proved myself wrong. Perhaps the happiest, most satisfying, best wrong I’ve ever been. i Pictures were absolutely...