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The rantings, philosophies, and memories of a retired military, ex-diplomat, tattooed biker chick, quilting o'lady, pagan college student step-mom.

No guilt trip here - I refuse to to cave into that trap - about anything. Everything happens for a reason (Karma? Fate? Destiny? Dumb Luck? or Free Will...) and it is what it is. I've come to a point in my life where I can accept that.

Eveyone always told me to write a book, because I have so many funny stories, life experiences, unique view points...but, a book? What a pain in the ass. Blogging seemed like the next best thing, so, if you're ready (and there's room enough for everyone!) fire up the bikes and lets ride....

Thursday, January 21, 2010

House cleaning thoughts

The Never-ending Story isn't a child's fairy tale....it's house cleaning. With 2 kids, 2 dogs, 3 cats and an Ol' Man, it just doesn't end. Laundry, dusting, vacuuming, dishes, shopping, cooking....I wonder what it was like back in the day when you had dirt floors. No vacuuming there...and I wonder if they worried about dust? I should imagine a 1 or 2 room house didn't have a whole lot of shelve space to collect dust. I did a tour through a colonial house one time, and they showed the table set with the dishes upside down. The explained that there wasn't any shelf space to put dishes away, and they turned them upside down on the table to keep the dust out. Sounds good to me.

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