Abigail Adams – “How do you suppose she got away?”
John Adams – “Well, the winters are softer in Virginia, madam.”
Abigail Adams – “And their women, John?”
John Adams – “Fit for Virginians, madam, but pale puny things beside New England girls.”
Abigail Adams – “I thank you, John.”
**Hello!**
I've been blogging for over twenty (2 decades! 2-0!) years and I'm apparently one of the few over-50 female bloggers who haven't sold out to THE MAN yet; hence this blog remains quirky, homespun, and unprofitable. No big. However, if you're from Disney, Doritos, or Dave Matthews Band, I'm open to talk about selling out.
I live in Southern New Jersey with my husband WM, and our dog Murphy. I'm an adult who likes Disney but not a Disney Adult. I used to work a fun (really!) office job in Philadelphia, but since March of 2020 I'm a work from home hermit. So if you're looking for a childless, slightly round, marginally boring GenX woman's blog to follow, you've come to the right place! :)
**4 Comments**
northern virginia?
Eastern Europe?!
stalingrad?
Abigail Adams – “How do you suppose she got away?”
John Adams – “Well, the winters are softer in Virginia, madam.”
Abigail Adams – “And their women, John?”
John Adams – “Fit for Virginians, madam, but pale puny things beside New England girls.”
Abigail Adams – “I thank you, John.”