Sunday Regurgitation
I hate it when my blog stands idle on the weekends. Or sits. Whatever. Once in a great while, I’ll get the itch to write
I hate it when my blog stands idle on the weekends. Or sits. Whatever. Once in a great while, I’ll get the itch to write
We created our family ornament last night and I had every intention of blogging about this family bonding experience, the agony and the ecstasy and
I feel strange. Awkward. Uncomfortable. Discombobulated. Don’t you just love that word? I do. Discombobulated. Dis-com-BOB-uuuuuuuuu-lated. I wonder who made it up? It sounds so …
Do you remember my last post in which I told you that I did some housecleaning on my hard drive the other day? In lieu
I’d like to express my gratitude to all of you who commented on my last post, letting me know where you stand/sit/hover on the comment