by irene fulton
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SOME OF MY FAVORITE BLOGS I'VE POSTED
2008
A Solid Foundation
Cheers
Sold!
Not Trying to be Corny
2007
This Little Light of Mine
Love Ya, Sweetheart
We Were Once Young
Veni, Vedi, Vinca
U Tube Has a New Star
The Date
Packing a 3-Iron
Getting Personal
Welcome Again
Well... Come on in
Christmas Shopping
There's no Substitute
2006
Dressed for Success
Cancun Can-Can
Holy Guacamole
Life can be Crazy
The New Dog
Hurricane Reenie
He Delivers
No Spilt Milk
Pretty Lucky Woman
Naked Fingers
Blind
Have Ya Heard the One About?
The Great Caper
Push
Why I Don't Date Anymore
Barney's P***S
My New Security System
Dedicated to Katy
A Short List
Secret Codes and Much More
Holy Crap! I’m worn out and it’s only 10:15 in the morning.
I’ve just given myself a crash course on HTML Codes. Good God Almighty.
It’s an ego thing sorta and really and maybe. I decided to emulate a few sites I visit and post a list with my personal best essays. It’s my way of commemorating the 100,000 mark – the number of hits on my site. Sometime during the night I passed the 100,000 mark. Sometime during the night over 100 people poked into my site. Who the hell are these people? And this morning as I dilly-dallied with HTML a herd of other people came by. Who are these people who lurk around and don’t leave comments? (Yeah, yeah, I know you’re shy Janis and I still love you bunches.) I think I’m pretty nifty and have a nifty life and can even write nifty sometimes… but 100,000 hits!
Anyway, I coded most the format to my liking. Links? Hahahahahaha. You’re on your own, ya big babies! (Since posting this entry, I have learned how to do links.)
I have to reassess 2008. I’m halfway through the year and hardly have any *favorites*. I think I peaked in 2006 with my second post.
Like my children, even if forced I couldn’t pick a favorite essay. At this very moment though, We Were Once Young is my favorite, because my dear friend with Lou Gehrig’s died this year.
As I sorted through the past three years, I caught a catch in my heart, a lump in my throat. So much has happened. Good and Bad. Joyous and heartbreaking. And I found my emotions clashing and crashing like maniacal cymbals, especially when I read about Brian – I had loved him so hard and now am blessed with great indifference toward him. It’s funny (and not in a ha-ha way) how fast life can shift, how unnaturally adaptable we become. Repeat: Unnaturally adaptable.
Anyway, if you are so inclined, I have earmarked some of my favorites. I can’t believe I’ve spent so much time this morning doing this. I have important things to do like go to the dump, (if you found that last sentence shockingly inappropriate, please reread), buy a lottery ticket, wash the truck for the first time since I bought it (no wonder I’ve been divorced twice), and then get back home and maybe write a proper post!
THANKS to all 100,000 of you visitors. :)
xoxo
P.S. Just one person - just one, that's all I ask, please comment on how adorable my daddy is - fergitaboot the has-been seated beside him, but isn't he adorable!
I’ve just given myself a crash course on HTML Codes. Good God Almighty.
It’s an ego thing sorta and really and maybe. I decided to emulate a few sites I visit and post a list with my personal best essays. It’s my way of commemorating the 100,000 mark – the number of hits on my site. Sometime during the night I passed the 100,000 mark. Sometime during the night over 100 people poked into my site. Who the hell are these people? And this morning as I dilly-dallied with HTML a herd of other people came by. Who are these people who lurk around and don’t leave comments? (Yeah, yeah, I know you’re shy Janis and I still love you bunches.) I think I’m pretty nifty and have a nifty life and can even write nifty sometimes… but 100,000 hits!
Anyway, I coded most the format to my liking. Links? Hahahahahaha. You’re on your own, ya big babies! (Since posting this entry, I have learned how to do links.)
I have to reassess 2008. I’m halfway through the year and hardly have any *favorites*. I think I peaked in 2006 with my second post.
Like my children, even if forced I couldn’t pick a favorite essay. At this very moment though, We Were Once Young is my favorite, because my dear friend with Lou Gehrig’s died this year.
As I sorted through the past three years, I caught a catch in my heart, a lump in my throat. So much has happened. Good and Bad. Joyous and heartbreaking. And I found my emotions clashing and crashing like maniacal cymbals, especially when I read about Brian – I had loved him so hard and now am blessed with great indifference toward him. It’s funny (and not in a ha-ha way) how fast life can shift, how unnaturally adaptable we become. Repeat: Unnaturally adaptable.
Anyway, if you are so inclined, I have earmarked some of my favorites. I can’t believe I’ve spent so much time this morning doing this. I have important things to do like go to the dump, (if you found that last sentence shockingly inappropriate, please reread), buy a lottery ticket, wash the truck for the first time since I bought it (no wonder I’ve been divorced twice), and then get back home and maybe write a proper post!
THANKS to all 100,000 of you visitors. :)
xoxo
P.S. Just one person - just one, that's all I ask, please comment on how adorable my daddy is - fergitaboot the has-been seated beside him, but isn't he adorable!
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