Hey … it’s me again …

I know, don’t faint, right??  I want to write, but honestly I don’t want to go do another chore that is waiting.  I have to convince myself to go get into the pool that is filled with debris.  This gives me a minute to indulge in a treat, before the work starts. We haven’t purchased…

I’m on the lookout …

I can see now I am going to have to clean up this site, because I cannot find a recipe I shared eons ago.  So, if you know the link to the recipe pictured above would you share it with me??  I know sad right?? I am going to find it or just start trying…

Limp, limp, swim.

I’m in a strange spiral. It seems this year is filled with one gimp, limp, health issue or another. I sprained my foot, not my ankle, a few weeks ago landing hard in the gulf jumping waves. It was my first time to swim in the gulf all season as I had been working hard…

Boo Boo Ouchie Part II

No one likes reruns, but my foot is hurting AGAIN/STILL!   I’m not sure it isn’t because I don’t stay off of my boo boo’d foot.  I have hopped here and there.  I have hopped everywhere.  I have limped around on it so much that I now have a twisted the ankle to go with…

In the quiet moments

I sit in my room.  Solitary, but not lonely.  Basking in the quiet, the fan barely making a sound whirling above my bed, I sit reading, thinking, and pondering.  When I was young quiet disturbed me.  I loved solitude, but there was always music in the background.  Noise to make sure I did not feel…

Yeah, uh huh, I think … no maybe not!

: Thats been my writing commitment lately. CONFESSION TIME I’m embarrassed, ashamed, and humiliated right now.  I have a hard time writing when I am not losing weight or having victory. I am scared you are going to see the angry fat woman and run away from the “REAL” “ANGRY” me.  It wouldn’t be the…