Long Legs No Help

I have always been tall. Aside from looking over people's heads in a crowd and getting things off the top shelf, it hasn't been all that amusing. I can see the dirt on the top of the fridge, I have to buy TALL clothes or my ankles and wrists stick out, and it's a long way … Continue reading Long Legs No Help

Fishing for Compliments

This is embarrassing. I have this new project, FindAQuiltTeacher.com. Great idea: teacher information is all in one place, one format, and easily accessible by program chairs and shop owners. One slight problem. I'm not listed yet. People have started to notice. I know. I SAID it was embarrassing. So I'm filling out the forms to … Continue reading Fishing for Compliments

Yo-Yo Sisterhood of the Traveling Panties

I am tired of snow, and wind, and being cold. I am tired of gray skies, and slush, and cold feet. I am tired of the gloom of winter and I am ready for spring. I'm going to dye my underpants! I try to do this every spring because it makes me happy. It's fun … Continue reading Yo-Yo Sisterhood of the Traveling Panties

Meet Me In Lake Orion

OK, that's not quite right. Meet me in the CITY of Lake Orion, Michigan. Way too cold for anything IN the water. More specifically at King's Court in the Olde World Canterbury Village shopping center any time between 10 and 5 today. This is the last day "Alzheimer's: Forgetting Piece by Piece" will be on … Continue reading Meet Me In Lake Orion

Multi-tasking Annoys Dog

Mom hasn't blogged for a bit, and she's sorry. Not sorry enough to wander over to the computer, but "sorry." I'm not because that means I get to hoist my furry carcass up on her chair and blog instead. Wait until she has to pick dog hair off her seat, THEN she'll be sorry. Mom has … Continue reading Multi-tasking Annoys Dog

Mopey Dog Disses New Web Page

Mom's ignoring me. Something about some dumb web page rolling out. FindAQuiltTeacher.com. Who cares. If it was FindAYummyTreat.com I'd be interested. But it isn't. So I'm not. I'm not supposed to be on the couch, unless I'm invited up. I wasn't. But I am anyway. I'm moping. When Mom leaves on a teaching trip, first … Continue reading Mopey Dog Disses New Web Page