Day 72: Knitted knocker test drive…
I decided to give the knitted knockers a whirl today. I have to thank my mother in law Joyce for making these for me. It is strange on so many levels. Where to start…
Size for the day: C two sizes smaller than the original set I had grown all myself…
I have strange sensations Continue reading
Day 57: Authenticity… or is it authen-tit-tit-y
So it was a busy day today, started with a construction meeting this morning, and some desk work sandwiched between that and the finance committee meeting and then the fundraising committee meeting. The end of the day was a business after hours I really wanted to attend but ran out of energy, and honestly I felt a little awkward about. Why you may wonder?
To put it simply: faux boob or not to faux boob… that was the question
Getting dressed this morning, Continue reading
Day 46: “Even on drugs we can’t pull one over on ya…”
That is a quote from my mom. We went for coffee and stopped by the post office, everyone assured me we had the key.. on the way out… Rick and mom had empty hands. I saw mom digging in the recycle for coupons… she has a black belt in shopping and is a coupon ninja… I said to sis… “Good God… mom is diving in the recycle bin for coupons” – little did I know that was just because they were trying to throw me off and pretend that all that was in the mailbox was junk mail. Not sure if I still have my wits about me regardless of the drugs or if they are just poor at trying to pull the wool over my eyes. 😉 And I have inside information, Amazon sent me a text, I know I have packages… 😛
Emptying the drains still smarts a little. My sister says Continue reading
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