NEWS FLASH – THIS FAT OLD LADY IS FAT

No, seriously.  I am fat – really fat. This is not new, and it certainly is not a secret.  (Dressing in black or vertical stripes is not going to cut it, okay?)  People who meet me notice.  I am not complaining.  I know I’m fat.  It’s okay.  I am okay with me. I have had…

THIS FAT OLD LADY IS A GRAND-AUNTIE AGAIN!

My niece Marci has had her baby and it’s a girl!  Yippee.  Welcome Lenora Ann! Marci was one of those people who didn’t know the gender of her baby before it popped out.  Personally, I WANT TO KNOW NOW!!!!  Always.  Otherwise, the kid is going to spend the first few months in yellow and green. …

GROUCHY FAT OLD LADY GOES OOPS

Okay.  I admit it.  I’ve been having a grouchy kind of day.  Just ask my poor suffering husband, he’ll confirm this.  No excuse for it, I just was feeling grouchy. Then I go to order us some Togo sandwiches for dinner (being the homemaking Goddess that I am); and when I go to log in…

WHAT HAPPENED TO MY BEER BUDS?

I don’t like beer.  No I really really don’t like beer – it’s nasty.  To me, it tastes like dirty underwear smells (and please, let’s not pretend we all don’t know what dirty underwear smells like – everyone has from time to time been in the presence of funky undies). My Dad used to tell…