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…

Delisicous Decsions 

I’m being facetious here. I have listed out the pros and cons for three different options for this week of where I am going to be.  The proverbial 💩💩💩 has hit the fan in my life over the past few weeks completely disrupting my order and flow.  I have a distinct need for rhythm in…