I want you to look at this picture: Have you EVER seen such a knowing look? What do you think she’s thinking about? Perhaps, “Bet you wonder what I’ve been doing!” or “Oh, I am so lucky to have this hot man!” But no. She isn’t thinking any of those things. She’s thinking, “I wish… Read More Je le veux
I’m sorry for the inside joke the other day. I had just seen the show the night before and was still snickering over the humor. I’m sure the joke is probably only funny to me and I can’t tell you WHY it hit me as so funny and seems to apply to a lot of situations… Read More Slapping a Hippie
No, I don’t mean bad as in rancid, smelly or so old, it has to be thrown out. I mean bad as in… well, think of a nice friendly family dog going bad. Rabid, snarly, turning on you, foaming at the mouth. Not your friend. Or bad-to-the-bone as in major sinful and if you indulge,… Read More When food goes bbbb-bad…(redux)
I’m baaaack! Welcome to another “Meet Me on Monday” created by Java over at Never Growing Old! Her takes is: “Every Sunday I will post five get to know you questions that you can copy and paste into your own Monday post and we can all learn a little more about each and every… Read More Meet Me on Monday, #I don’t know
Today let’s go celebrate a virtual party with Lamb Around! ********** Sometime in the past – 1940’s or 1950’s – when a guy saw a girl he thought was hot, he’s say, “Hubba hubba!” I woke up this morning thinking, “I need to find my inner hubba hubba again.” That means that I need to get… Read More Finding your inner hubba-hubba!
So here I am out in left field. Well, actually, this is Alpha Hubby in left field. I am out of my comfort zone. Left Field (click on any picture to enlarge): This is our new field to the left of the house. In the field to the right are these two characters – Alpha… Read More Little House on the… Asphalt
I can be your hero baby I can kiss away the pain I will stand by you forever You can take my breath away (Hero, Enrique Iglesias, 2001) I don’t know why I’ve been fixated on Alpha Hubby lately, but there it is. I am. He’s been on my mind a lot. Oh, not that he… Read More You can be my hero, baby
When one is overweight, one has developed what I call “The Art of Lying.” Oh, don’t get huffy – we have all lied to ourselves at one time or another when it comes to excess weight. How do you think we got to where we are? Whether it is 10 pounds or 200 pounds, somewhere… Read More