Perhaps, I need another glass or two?
Originally posted on The Richness of a Simple Life:
Welcome back for another weekend meet and greet! I had so much fun at the last one! Talking about what we wanted to be “when we grew up” there was so much engagement and interaction, hands down one of the best meet and greets over here in…
I looked through the window the day she and the baby came home.
It’s time for the sneakers to be laced up and the dumbbells to be dusted off and shinned. Pizza and wine are still a coveted past time.
Walter White. Heisenberg. Hey, Dexter you too. I did not include you in the title because today is W.
I lost my mind in Cancun several years ago. I left my mind on the plane. When it was time to come home, I left on a different plane. It writes me postcards every now and then.
“What about a thong?” A chirpy, subconscious voice from 20 years ago squeaks. My present day conscious gives her a dirty look and her perky, bouncy self, runs and hides, in a dark corner of my mind. hh