Sigh. Now that I have medication for my asthma, I decided that it was time for me to learn how to run. After all, everyone runs.
In case you missed it: Ok, I'm posting this because I think the photo is funny. Still, Fall Out Boy plans to play on every continent were thwarted
Success. Every wonder how to be successful? Richard St. John was asked what creates success. In response, he did 500 interviews and created this 3 minute
Make a wish. My Czech-girl-transplanted-to-Ohio blogging buddy, Ivanhoe, tagged me with the Make a Wish meme last week. I haven't done it. Why? Because every Make
Nattering Nobs of Negativity. If you're like me, at some point early this morning, you'll run into a nattering nob of negativity. You might hear
Name that object. Friends, What do you think this straw looks like? Walmart told this mother that they were "rocket ships". This was the closest thing
Monday's Inspiration "There's always something to suggest that you'll never be who you want to be. Your choice is to take it
I knew it! Rat bastard! (Cartoon care of We Blog Cartoons, a blog recommended by the amazing Tommiea.) -----
Panty dropping music. Let's face it. There are just some songs that make your panties just fall right off. And hell, who needs panties on a
Book review: All-star sales book We used to do a lot of book reviews, and interviews with authors, in the Open Grove. In an effort to see what I want
Stuff and things. Oh so much to update..... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The first part of my fiction serial "The Driver" was posted last Friday at Miss-Britt.com. It received
Nightmare. I've been having nightmares and night terrors again. They are nothing that you would think was scary. No monsters. No horrible acts. Rarely
