1993 unplugged

I’m going to risk blast-from-the-past overkill and publish this post. That’s me at cheerleading camp the summer of 1992…just to help paint the whole picture, you know. Check out how high we wore our socks.Thanks to those of you who suggested I post a...

those were the days

Remember when you actually had to listen to the radio to hear your favorite song? And remember when you would stub your toe tripping over your Jansport so you could record the song onto the blank tape you had waiting for such a time as this? And remember how you...

carolina

I’ve lived in North and South Carolina. I love them both.In one direction, there are these. We call them mountains. I know you Colorado people may refer to these as rolling hills. But aren’t they calming and beautiful and sweet?We also have an entire...

that was so awesome

If you haven’t had a chance to read the comments from the last post, you are missing out. I have loved it…and man, does this freak feel normal! Here are a few highlights:Most of you have a killer plan. Tonja even puts something in front of the door! And I...

way to make a freak feel normal

Today I’m going to take advantage of you. Because you are reading and available and oh-so-willing.I recently posted about going to my sister’s house when the man was out of town. I also mentioned the fact that I’m more than a little nervous when I...