We’ve all heard of sleep walking and what kind of problems it can create. I have the interesting phenomenon of sleep reading. Reading makes me sleepy no matter what the subject may be. Text books are snooze fests, of course, but even when I was reading my recent favorites my eyelids would get so heavyContinue reading “Sleep Reading”
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Thanksgiving Randomness
My phone has become my instant gratification in more ways than one. I love taking pictures on it, especially after downloading the Hipstamatic camera app on our 13+ hour drive down to Georgia. Here are some random shots from the weekend. Some with the Hipstamatic, some regular. Since I am posting this after a 13+Continue reading “Thanksgiving Randomness”
Mood killer
We had finished dinner and were having a nice relaxing family-style evening in the living room. It’s our desire to get a new Christmas album every year so I was forcing Du to play guess the artist by searching through Amazon MP3 albums and listening to snippets of songs. We found country albums, pop albums,Continue reading “Mood killer”
Screw the next generation?
If you are breathing right now you undoubtedly notice a difference in the way you acted as a child and younger person and the way kids and young people today act. A friend of mine posted this article yesterday on Facebook: Generation Whine: Why I’m relieved not to be a Millennial And people used toContinue reading “Screw the next generation?”
Tax dollars at work
As a woman in her childbearing years certain things happen each month on which I must keep tabs. Keep this in mind. Scene opens: a woman and her two daughters are gayly meandering through a beautiful park in DC. It is a gorgeous day. The girls are happily playing with their Barbies and mom isContinue reading “Tax dollars at work”
Going postal
Lately it seems I’m losing my inhibitions when it comes to losing it with people. Poor Washington Post customer service rep didn’t know she was going to get the psycho customer from Hades when she went to work the other day. I kinda lost it on her. I wish I could say I was speakingContinue reading “Going postal”