I hate being a wimp

Here’s a little quote that I came across and had to jot down because I loved it:
Running is a big question mark that’s there each and every day.  It asks you ‘Are you going to be a wimp or are you going to be strong today?’
This sums up my feelings perfectly.  I think the only [...]

Flushing Friday

Barry told me last night I would be miserable if I ever went camping.  Ha.  No surprise there.  I would hate it and I’ve never suggested otherwise.  The reason this came up is because our town is in the midst of flushing the hydrants, which means that we have had no water since 10 p.m. last night.  I [...]

Mercy!

  
In an effort to be a good wife, I’ve started attending Barry’s baseball games on a regular basis.  What?  That doesn’t sound like a huge sacrifice?  Well, how about if I tell you that they’re at 7:30 am on Sunday mornings in Lowell.  Not to mention the sun was so hot yesterday that I thought [...]

Iggy love

 
     
I love my pups.  Sometimes they make me crazy, but lately they’ve been sweet little angels.  Barry has always said he would get a third but I’ve firmly said “NO”.  One is cool, two is a whole lot of fun, but three?  Well, it’s not insane but it definitely makes life a little more complicated.  [...]