This disclaimer should be at the top of every internet news post, with the exception of about 2 sites, Drudge and Politico, oh an Fox, of course, God's news.
WARNING, I am a left winger, please don't take what I say as truth b/c clearly, it is distorted.
Can you say, TAMI STOP POSTING ON POLITICAL BLOGS???? MAN! I get so stinking frustrated. I mean, could please at least PLAY like you aren't an obsessed, do what feels good at the moment, who cares about the ramifications of immorality, satan's tool, let's get as many ignorant teenagers on our side as possible b/c mom and dad are too busy making payments, left slanted, truth distorting, hate machine, disguised as a news reporting website???????? YAHOO????? PLEASE??!?!? I mean, at least ADMIT who you really are. Stop deceiving innocent people. There is a super special place in Hell for these reporters. It is a little hotter where they will be!
Whew. Had to get that off my sunburned chest. Just thought I would dig back into my blog and put up a post. I mean, it's only been a year, a month, and 1 day. I am so on top of this! Right? Actually, I have been thinking a lot about the 'ol blog lately. I have always wanted to be a good blogger, just didn't want to take the plunge b/c it is such a commitment. However, as I begin a couple of new adventures, I thought this would be a good time to dive in. Take the plunge. You can do it!! I am planning (word used loosely) to have a "blog makeover" soon. Hopefully very soon. Must organize priorities. Have to get rent house dealt with, run down a title to a reefer (refridgerated semi trailer) that is titled in OK, get Chase started in Karate (we are all so excited about this venture, may have finally discovered a PASSION in the child), get ready to go to Houston and pick up Abby and Caden and spend the night w/ Meme and Pepaw in Lexington (woooohooooo), help Daddy get dirtbike sold, find Kassie a house, help Kate sell her house and find another one, get garage straightened up (barn finished, Mama OWNS garage, going to make it into a little boy's haven/garden room, challenging, I know, but I will prevail, pics to come), start homeschooling Chase (doing a summertime, 3 day a week trial run, then will decide if he is going to get to be homeschooled for 4th grade and beyond), and all these joyous things are in no particular order. We tend to go on the squeaky wheel principal. We don't desire that method, it just is the way it works on the SW corner of Hunter's Run and Mallard Cove (our house). So, must get up from computer (even though I love it so, FYI, just read an article, computer work stimulates the brain almost as much as reading, emphasis on almost), get ready and head to Crestview for the year end, 3rd grade recorder recital. What fun??? Chase has one line in the production and we were in anxiety induced knots last night for about 20 minutes over it. He is so stinking social, but when it comes to this kind of thing, he panics. In the name of Jesus, settle my baby boy today, he will do awesome. TTFN
