it's a convoluted mess
I’ve been trying to get some writing done. I’m pretty sure half the posts for the last six months or more have started with that line, or some variation thereof. I’ve been jumping from project to project all over the place and I have this notion in my head that I need to pick one project and stick with it. It’s not a crazy notion by any means. I just can’t decide which project I… Keep reading…Never comes out right…
In the time that I’ve been on Facebook, it has “suggested” a number of people from high school to add as “friends.” I’ve ignored every single one of them because I either didn’t actually know them in high school or they were people who made my life miserable. It has been quite a long time since anyone I know from high school showed up in the “suggestions.” And then Facebook suggested I become friends with… Keep reading…And then Facebook dredged up more of my past…
I don’t typically jump on eggroll recipes for a number of reasons. The frying and grease splatter for one. And as much as I love Chinese food, I’m not crazy about eggrolls. And then I came across a recipe titled Baked Southwestern Eggrolls and I read on. Baked…no frying, no grease. Also healthier. Southwestern…that generally implies a Mexican inspired food. And if there’s a food I love more than Chinese food (other than say…caramel filled… Keep reading…Baked Southwestern Eggrolls…
I had twenty-some posts sitting in drafts. I finally went through and purged it down to four. I’d call that progress. I keep trying to write something about writing and it’s all coming out as indecipherable gibberish. Much like my writing. Par for the course. I did 1/2 mile in 10 minutes on the elliptical today. I’ll chalk that one up in the victory column. I’ve been doing 1/4 mile averaging 5.5 to 6.5 minutes… Keep reading…A familiar town…
WordPress, I would appreciate it if you would let me finish typing my post title before you generate the post URL. Plzkthxby. I’ve been awake since about 3AM. Because clearly I only need four hours of sleep during the night. I did a quarter mile on the elliptical this morning after Bob left for work. I did the same distance yesterday. It’s piddly, I know. But I am so severely out of shape, my legs… Keep reading…Falling off the face of your world…
I’m pretty sure many, if not most, women would be downright offended if their husbands told them they were getting them an elliptical machine for their birthday. But I pride myself on NOT being a typical woman. Also, I’ve been whining about being fat and wanting an elliptical machine for MONTHS. We figured we’d invest in a machine eventually, after we paid off our current big bills—the furniture, the credit card that covered so many… Keep reading…And then I keeled over and died…