“Well, I’m braggin…
I’m always in love” ~ Wilco, Always in Love
A recent email from one of my girl friends started like this:
“It must be love… No email...no blog entries...sheesh....”
If I can’t admit embarrassment here in my own polka dotted blog element, then were else can I admit it?
I’m embarrassed that I let my blog simmer on the backburner. The sides of the pan were starting to smoke! Whatever was cooking now appears to have spent an afternoon in a dehydrator.
No, it’s not love, though my friend was kidding. You see, she knows me well enough to know a few things about me:
1. I’m really easy-going, bordering on lazy.
2. I’m not one to lose my head in a relationship. No, I’m not in love.
3. I like my summers lazy and full of stuff to do.
Also, I’ve had house guests- no, not the boy! The parental units paraded into a very full weekend of mine.
I am working on another entry and a long-awaited Personal Ads 101 Chapter 3. It’s just that my writing time has been sucked into this vortex that is the summer.
What else should a girl be doing with her summer but working to support her margarita, baseball, swimming, bbq, and outdoor concert habits?
Nothing else, that’s what!

3 Comments:
do you ever go to Ginny's Little Longhorn?
Our summer lists are similar!
allbilly: I have been once. It was spurred by a drunken suggestion that was misinterpreted as "Jenny's Little Lawnmower."
We never did find that lawnmower...
conti: Yes! And tonight, I get my ride in the Tin Lizzie. No kidding. Sadly, it goes off to the new owner tomorrow.
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