All Greek to Me

Hello, world!
Trying to get the hang of this blog thing.
I'm a slow learner...with the help of Lori maybe I'll
be able to do this.

Contrary to the address of this blog it isn't about clowns, their virtues (yeah...whatever!) or vices (there are too many to list in one place!!!).
Sorry.
But I do hate clowns! They are not for kiddies or grown-up either!
There are two types of people in the world:
those who hate clowns and those who are clowns!

I was just thinking today about the Patrick Swayze song: She's Like the Wind.
It is the goofiest song ever!
She's like the wind in my trees?!!?
WHAT does that even MEAN?!?!?
It reminds me of that saying that I never could make sense of: Can't see the forest for the trees.
Both are about trees and both make no sense!
Taking about no sense or should I say Nonsense...
the line: I feel her breath on my face!!!
Come on! Hope she didn't have the shrimp scampi! Or at least had a mint!!
Wouldn't feeling her breath on the neck, ear, or even cheek been more romantic?
In my face?
Whatever!


Whew! glad to get that off my chest. I feel better already.

My sister lost her black pug, Cowboy, yesterday. He died having surgery to remove some skin cancer. He was such a cute puggy. He had such a hard time walking that she would push him around in a baby stroller. Poor unsuspecting passers by would come over for a look at the cute baby and then recoil in horror at the silly puggy face staring back at them...not quite what they were expecting! She is having him cremated. She is such a lover of animals (people too). Sorry Tess.

Kiddly beans will be home from school in a bit...and I will have to put to use all of my honed skills of arbitration, counseling, medic, cheerleading, teacher, and the one I'm best at nagging!


Happy Valentines Day!