March 14, 2011

Would you be mine?

I have reason to believe the ghost of Mr. Rogers visited my car not long ago.

Just another day at my dee-luxe apartment in the sky.

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Boss Emeritus says

March 15, 2011 at 11:06 am

Hey! They look like my shoes! How’d they get there?
lauryn says

March 16, 2011 at 11:02 am

Haha, that is so random! Good thing you have photographic evidence 🙂
Deb says

March 17, 2011 at 10:39 am

oh wow! That’s funny! I love that you took a pic.

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! :)

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