THIS FAT OLD LADY KEEPS ON KEEPING ON

    It’s my birthday. Holy crap. How did I get this old? This is the first birthday in I don’t know how long that I actually feel pretty okay about my birthday. Usually, I’d just as soon ignore the whole thing. But this year, I’m all, like, it’s my birthday dammit! No big plans.…

THIS FAT OLD LADY LEARNS A NEW TRICK

You know how I go days, sometimes months, without posting a blog? Well, I get ideas and then do one blog and post it, and by the time I should do another blog, I can’t think of anything to say. Sometimes, I even write multiple blogs and save them and then forget to post them…

THIS FAT OLD LADY BLOWS THE STINK OFF OF HER

That’s something my (maternal) grandma used to say – “You need to get out and blow the stink off of you.”  And the older I get, the wiser those words become to me. Dear friends had a party, and for once, busy schedules cleared, stars aligned, etc. and we were able to attend! And a…

THIS FAT OLD LADY GETS RATTED OUT

As I have mentioned before (I think – but you know, I’m an OLD fat lady, so forgetting is part of my “charm”), I hate going to the dentist. And yet I go often. Because I have inherited my mother’s crappy teeth, it behooves me to go for cleanings every 3 months instead of every…

ONLY GOD CAN DRY A FAT OLD LADY

I swear it’s true. After my shower, I can dry dry dry (and we all know 3 in a row wins) with my fluffy towel, and still I’m not totally dry. Face it, fat old ladies have many nooks and crannies and they seem to store water better than a camel in the desert. Being…