To continue yesterday’s story of the chicken that could mend moods… I ate my rotisserie chicken legs over the sink as any single gal would. Don’t you know? You don’t absorb as much fat if you eat standing up and you burn more calories. It’s a fact. 😉 So, after dinner, I stripped the restContinue reading “the chicken made me do it”
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the kindness of strangers
I’m a pretty genial gal. My step-mom always says I’ve never met a stranger. I’ll agree with that statement. And generally, I can find the upside to anything. Wednesday, as a whole, was quite good. There was a brief hiccup that threw me for such a loop, after maybe 2 minutes of talking to thisContinue reading “the kindness of strangers”
Lula Harp 