I found this on Fark.com and figured I’d inflict one more guaranteed-to-be-hummed-to-yourself example. I dare you. But seriously – you really should listen and consider that this is ONE. PERSON. playing this whole thing, on one instrument. Let’s not discuss the “too much time on her hands” aspect, just listen. See what I mean? And…
That Song That Sticks In Your Brain
It’s been one of those mornings – it’s 5am now and I’ve been awake for more than an hour thanks to arthritis. I’ll survive, obviously (and with much thanks to Ibuprofin – the prescription stuff the doctor gave me is utterly useless.) It’s still frustrating to miss out on sleep because of this crap. Aaaaaanyway……
Royally Something
Mother’s Day came early at my house. My daughters called me a couple of days ago to inform me that I was to make no other plans for today. That wasn’t a problem as all my “gotta-do’s” were handled yesterday, thank God. Shortly before 10 this morning the girls showed up, plus oldest daughter’s boyfriend…
Tippy Tappy Toes
How many of us chair dance? *Raises hand with a silly grin and knowing my readers are right here with me.* How many of us chair TAP dance? That’d be G. A short while back, we found one of those rubberish-plastic-ish chair mats on Freecycle. G and I had long ago agreed that if we…
The Sock-trition Syndrome
Did you ever notice that no matter how careful you are, you inevitably end up short at least one of any set of things in the house? You put two socks into the laundry, yet magically only one appears clean by the end of the dryer cycle. I thanked God for the show Punky Brewster…