I am feeling especially frustrated today...kinda like a top wound up too tight....
or a runner on a treadmill that just keeps going and going and going....
or maybe a hamster on a wheel?
Help!!!
This weekend we are celebrating the graduation of our sweet niece, Kinzi. This is my little tea party partner. (One of them anyway). I can't believe she is embarking on a new journey, leaving childhood. She is a beautiful young woman.
Well, I hope Lauren over at Mental Pause Mama will be happy...I have an iPhone. Finally. Not that I didn't like my Droid. I did. I also used to like my blackberry, too.
I had intended to do a "favorites" post every so often, but didn't follow through! However, since it is spring and I've been able to get out and about walking now again, I have noticed some of my favorite smells again! (And, what memories a simple whiff can bring!)
Have any of you seen the movie Case 39? I guess I wasn't really quite sure what it was when I put in on the Netflix list! But, wow, it was sooooooo suspenseful.
I finished reading Heaven is For Real the other day. It was a quick read, and I highly recommend it. This is a brief description!
My name is Joan. I have been going by "Joanie" for a while now...not forever. Why? Because a few people call me that. Then I hung onto it because it was a very fond reminder of my aunts, uncles, and other people who made me feel special and who have always called me "Joanie". It makes me feel good because of those fond memories. And, I had a nickname in school of "Joanie Mac" due to my last name being McLaughlin. So, there you go... the "reasons" behind my nickname. I have embraced it because it makes me feel warm inside, like those familiar things do, things that you grew up with, the love you felt. The funny thing is that there have been even a few people who have made a bit of fun about me using that name. Why? I wonder why they care or why it is necessary to take something I enjoy away? I still will use my nickname, and hope to understand yet again why something so small that makes me feel good has to be made fun of? I'm a grown adult. When do games stop?
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