My inkling was wrong. Can't always be right. Except for the fact that no one is reading these posts -haha.
The other day I was ina local department store and decided to buy new undies. I figured it's been a while and they start to look ragged so this is a perfect opportunity. I know my current underware are all size 7. Some fit nicely and others are a bit big. So I picked up … Continue reading 6 or 7
As a child we grow up eating whatever our parents cook. If you grew up in a house like mine, you didn't question what is was or ask anything about it if you wanted dinner. That's a lesson learned quickly when you make a comment about it and suddenly you're going to your room without … Continue reading Cooking dinner
"Is there anybody out there?" Will anyone ever see this blog? I am doubtful.
As a teacher without children I decided to get a summer job. With zero experience in anything other than dog care, my options for a 30 some year old were limited. I scoured the newspaper looking in the help wanted ads and came across a job opening a store. It involved a sporting good store … Continue reading Summer jobs and bowling balls
Did you ever wonder if something is happening or going to happenbefore it does? We all do. Well, I do declare, I have an inkling. Maybe it's more of a hope than an inkling. We shall see, fingers crossed.
I push a button and I have no idea where it went. I need to fix it. Where the hell did it go? I am so not good at this stuff. Learning as I go or flying by the seat of my pants? Toss up.