No, I'm not rage-quitting Facebook, but I am boycotting the whole "It's been a great year! Thanks for being a part of it." thing that keeps popping up on my feed. All apologies to anyone who has had a good year and created their own and shared it, but I just don't care to relive... Continue Reading →
To the woman who packs a week early for a two-night Thanksgiving stay… To the woman who is a breast cancer survivor… To the woman who just cannot get enough Gaither videos or The Waltons episodes… To the woman who found a way to carry on after her husband's passing more than 27 years ago… To... Continue Reading →
Tonight's dinner conversation… (Upon hearing that I lost out on a job a couple of years ago because they Googled me and found this blog) Jill: WHAT?! It's not like you bitch about work on your blog! You're Sappy Chick! You're all kittens and puppies and shit!
Nanny: The reunion is the second Sunday in October. Mom: So it's next Sunday. Nanny: No it's the second Sunday. Mom: But tomorrow is the first Sunday so next Sunday is the reunion. Nanny: Well, it's not Sunday yet. Tomorrow is the next Sunday.
Got a blogging contributor gig. Wanna hear about it? Goes something like this: Drumroll, Please!.
Before walking became a "cool" exercise, my parents were all about going walking. I remember summer evenings marching around our huge back yard with Mom, Dad, and my brother for several laps multiple days every week. One evening my brother wanted to race from the very back of the yard to the back of the... Continue Reading →
I went and started another blog. I've said I didn't want to turn this blog into a weight loss blog, but I found I've been talking about this whole health change a lot. I still plan on posting other life stuff here; however, the new site will be where I chronicle the woes and wins... Continue Reading →
Saturday's discussions about where to dine for lunch inevitably turns to the lack of places to eat in Pickens and then to the restaurants that are coming soon, namely Zaxby's — which, due to my grandmother's trouble pronouncing her Xs, turns into Zappy's. Me: The article I saw in the paper says it's going to... Continue Reading →