I am addicted to Ugly Betty. Yes, I admitted that. It’s true. Several years ago, I watched the whole series, episode after episode. I’m repeating my Ugly habit. I identify with Betty. No, I don’t have braces and I don’t ever wear a poncho. I can’t make empanadas, and I
I went to Brogan today. Never been there? I’ve now been there, and I’m not sure I’ve been there! It’s a quick little stop in the road, with a strong emphasis on ‘QUICK!’ I had an appointment with a friend in Brogan, and, basically, I couldn’t find her house. Brogan
I’ve recently had one of those experiences that left me feeling inadequate. It probably shouldn’t have left me feeling that way, but I let my impressions of others, and what I thought they might think of me take center stage. My emotion wasn’t based on reality, just a perception that
My daughter is getting married. I’ve said the phrase, I’ve thought the phrase, I LIVE with the phrase since my days are filled with lists of wedding things to do. But typing the phrase, letting the phrase truly sink in, is a different story. When my sweet girl was a
The other morning I was up early, really early for me. I was very tired and knew I needed copious amounts of my delicious morning elixir. I filled my pink travel coffee mug, screwed the lid on and somewhat blindly headed out the door. I sipped and sipped from my cup
Hello! Let me introduce myself….. Since it’s been so long since blogging, I feel as if I need to clarify who I am! No, I haven’t changed and I haven’t been doing some secret makeover. I’ve had plenty to say, I’ve just been lazy. Yup, there you have it, the