It’s always something . . . .

Remember Roseanne Roseannadanna? She was one of Gilda Radner’s characters on the original Saturday Night Live. No matter what her story was about on “Weekend Update” ~ and it was usually some long rambling story about one thing that ended up being about something entirely unrelated ~ like coming out of the ladies room at a fancy restaurant, completely unaware of the runner of toilet paper stuck to your shoe.

And it always ended with “It just goes to show you, it’s always somthin’.”

Ain’t it the truth.

I’ve had a bit of a rough week since last Monday. Technically, it started before that, but whatever. The 1st was Continue reading “It’s always something . . . .”

dreaming time

Dream deskIt’s my birthday today, and I’ve been feeling a bit blue for a couple of days. It’s funny how we look forward to birthdays, and how long the year is between, until we reach a certain age (which we thought when we were young that we would never be that old in the first place).

It doesn’t matter what age ~ I expect it’s different for everyone ~ but at that point, you realize Continue reading “dreaming time”