Yeah, Baby!
I figure it’s time for a “happy feet” photo.
Just wanted to direct you to the post by the DVM’s Wife, “You Can’t Keep a Good Man Down”. I know many of you already follow her blog but for those who don’t, I love her statements at the end and hope you also will be inspired.
It’s poetry month. I’m getting a late start. Don’t try to make sense of my poem. I’m not sure what it means myself. Perhaps an indication of how tired I am. I meant no harmI said to the windBlue jays cussedAs if to disagreeI’m searching for somethingMaybe identity, peace, a road mapWhat was and isIntertwined It’s…
It’s been a wild week weather-wise — temperatures up in the 40’s a couple days, lots of rain, then frozen pellets. Our lovely snow now has the consistency of butter brickle. I was so looking forward to going skiing, snowshoeing, and sliding over New Years weekend, but have you ever tried to do any of…
Sue has posted photos of her Floatilla party. Stop on over to Sue’s blog and check them out!
Sorry, but this post, like my day, is very long. I started my work day at home before I had to run to a meeting at one of my employer’s facilities. The meeting was supposed to last for 90 minutes. After that, I was going to run to the bank to a get a form…
I’ve only got 10 bales of hay left and my hay farmer is sold out. I’m leaving messages with all the phone numbers I keep in a folder but everyone must be watching football. If any of you Minnesotans know of someone selling decent grass/alfalfa mix or even all grass hay, please let me know…
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Cute post! I love that song. I never had real Birks. I had a pair of LL Bean wannabes. I finally got rid of them. They became so trendy here, and I felt so….earthy when I wore them! 🙂
My sis and me are tight too. it’s nice to have someone who knows all about you, ALL about you, yet still wants to hang out with you anyway. 🙂
Also,- love the new “about me”.
nothing like being footloose and fancy free
gp in mt who still has her birkies 🙂
Heh, I don’t think I’ll be posting any pictures of my hidious feet, no matter what sort of footwear they are in. I’ll spare y’all!