Memories

I may as well enjoy it, right?  Imagine my joy in finding out this morning that I had the good fortune to get the car that needed gas in it. I love my dear husband, but man, it certainly throws me over the edge sometimes when he doesn’t think...

Ok.  I admit it. I used to love to sit and watch campy 60s TV when I was a kid.  Lots of it.  Back then, I could give you the TV schedule on any given day.  These days I’m sure many moms (probably myself included) would roll their eyes...

I been breathing. Simmering.  Stoking.  Working up some cajones. Yup.  It’s that class I’ve been taking again.  Damn that Liv Lane (in the nicest possible way, of course, Liv 🙂 ).  She’s been asking our class some really hard, soul searching questions, and expects us to *gasp* to answer them....

I guess it’s not really a trip, per say, but most definitely a stumble, tumble and fall.  I was reminded this weekend of my long history of skiing when we piggybacked on my son’s boy scout ski trip to Timberline Resort in West Virginia this weekend.  It was hard...

I’m trying to get into that good old Christmas spirit, coming off the tails of turkey day, but it’s been hard. I love Thanksgiving.  In fact, I think it’s probably my favorite holiday.  It’s not generally loaded with commercialism and is hardcore all about spending the day enjoying with...