My Travels

Well, this won't be Gulliver's Travels or anything, but here's what's what.  We got home today from a week long vacation with my whole family.  Go to my Flickr page for pics (link in the side bar).  We leave tomorrow night for a three-day trip to our new home.  No pics yet (duh).  I told you not to expect anything epic...I need sleep!

Images of My Evening

Images of my Morning::2

Blogaversary

I completely let my one year anniversary on Blogger (May 1) slip by unnoticed. Thanks to all of you who have spent the year with me!! This next year promises to be very exciting and different, and I hope all of you continue to keep up with me!

Images of my Morning

Sporting (yet another new) do

Whew!

Does the packing ever stop??

Add a little "Spring" to Your Step

Do I really need to come over?

Is what my maintenance guy asked after I told him about the following problem...

Yes, that is indeed all MOLD! Seeing as to how all of this is a result of a leaking pipe, I WOULD SAY SO!!!!!!! He told me if I left it open it would be ok because air kills mold. AIR KILLS MOLD! I also told him our air conditioner wasn't working. He told me it was because our water heater had gone out. How dumb do I look, really? I told him we had complained about it not working several times last summer and nothing had been done then, and it didn't magically fix itself over the winter. Fortunately, we are leaving in a couple of weeks, and as of today, we have a place to live in Greenville!!!

Self-Portrait Tuesday

Yeah, yeah, yeah...I know...I'm a day late and a dollar short. At least I'm getting it posted.
I'm getting ready to do something at which most women would shudder. These pictures show exactly what women do to make themselves "presentable" to the world each day, because, as we all know, the natural beauty God has given us is not enough, and we need to "perfect" it. Dripping sarcasm, anyone? Most women would rather boil their feet than have anyone see them first thing in the morning. Well, here goes.

The before:

And the after:

Not perfect, by any stretch of the imagination, but more presentable. I suppose that is what women, deep down, realize they are doing. Not perfecting, but working the best they can with their flaws.