Unruly eyebrows, dark circles and a fake smile
When you're tagged with a meme, do you feel obligated to complete it? For me, it hangs over my head until it's d.o.n.e. I figure, if someone thought of me (cough cough) and was interested in how I might respond to the tag, the least I can do is play...
Fun Monday – A “Room” with a View, Re-mixed
Vicki has asked us again to post views from our front door; because she is rather nosy planning on stalking her readers the curious sort, she’s also asked us to include views from our back doors. She started the whole "Fun Monday"...
Sounds like Hell to me…!
Three states–Georgia, Alabama, Tennfreakinsee–three mountains–Suck Creek, Land and Lookout–and "hailed by cyclists as the most unique century they’ve ever ridden". One hundred miles of scenic ups and downs that would...
Macs vs PCs
If there was ever a doubt as to whether or not advertising has an affect on me, I need to go no further than the Mac commercials. I love ’em. They’re intelligent, provocative in a sensitive kind of way, and satisfyingly humorous. Mac...
Friday’s Feast
Appetizer Name something you would not want to own. A motorcycle. Soup Describe your hair (texture, color, length, etc.). Shoulder length, coarse and thick, brown with highlights, not a gray in sight…for now 😉 Salad Finish this sentence: I’ll never forget...
Cercies & Contests & Kid Talk, Oh, My!
Sometimes you just need a lighter note…a happy thought…blue skies. Thanks to Risa, The ParTea Planner, for provided me the equivalent of a nice cup of tea. I’ll let the pictures do the talking… It is well documented how much I...
Follow-up to yesterday’s post
Somehow, writing yesterday’s post was cathartic. Am I the only one, or does seeing your thoughts "in blint" (blog print) help you sort through them? I guess the same result could be achieved in a simple journal, but I don’t write...
When tragedy strikes close to home
Yesterday was a beautiful day in the Tennessee Valley. Unseasonably warm temperatures flirted with the 90 degree record set in 1951. It would have been a great day to skip work or cut class, to enjoy lounging beside a swimming pool with a tall glass of...
A Confession…and Dessert–In that order
It’s time for a bit of a confession. I’m a snob. A dessert snob. A home-made, baked-from- scratch, dessert snob. I know…I know…this is a disappointing revelation and it’s not exactly something I’m...